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The bell for 5 a.m. had just rung when Wang Chen woke up from his slumber.
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the familiar dark gray rocky ceiling above him.
After the disaster caused by the Mist Puppeteer, Wang Chen had refurbished his dwelling and bought new furniture.
Then, he slept in the underground secret chamber every night.
Although it was somewhat inconvenient going up and down.
It was a peaceful sleep.
Leaving the secret chamber, Wang Chen climbed back up the long tunnel to his bedroom above ground.
Washing up, cooking, feeding the chickens, having breakfast, morning exercises...
The routine day of a hardworking cultivator began once again.
But after completing his practice of the Five Elements Skill, Wang Chen did not go to weed the Spirit Fields as usual.
Instead, he stopped a Dragon Scale Horse cart passing by at the crossroads.
He arrived at the Dharma Transmission Hall outside Cloud Mountain City before 9 a.m.
Today was a day for attending lectures.
