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Under the azure sky, mountains stretched on endlessly, with odd peaks standing tall, verdant and precipitous, shrouded in mist and fog.
Even on clear, sunny days without a hint of rain, one's clothes would still get damp in the depths of the clouds.
Inner Mountain Gate.
The core territory of the Cloud Sun Sect!
A small winding path meandered forward, disappearing into the depths of the fog.
At the roadside stood a majestic stone stele with two large characters inscribed on it: "Cloud Sun".
The calligraphy was bold and unrestrained, brimming with the charm of the Tao.
It was mesmerizing to behold!
Wang Chen, carrying a basket of Spirit Peaches, arrived in front of the mountain gate's stone stele.
The Mysterious Turtle that Wang Chen was looking for lay quietly next to the stele, its eyes closed, sound asleep!
The turtle was huge, with a dark yellow shell that rose high.
It resembled a small hill!
And when Wang Chen approached the Mysterious Turtle.
