The newly crafted avatar exuded a fierce demeanor, its appearance resembling that of a seasoned warrior with long, braided hair and a muscular physique. Standing tall, I projected the image of a cultivator skilled in martial arts, a formidable force prepared to confront any adversary. Despite my outward strength, my youthful countenance betrayed an age of around 16, adding an element of innocence to the otherwise imposing figure.
As my real body returned to the immortal cave where Li Wei trained, the contrast between the two forms became evident. Li Wei, ever dedicated to his cultivation, had a designated space for his training, while I and my avatar occupied separate rooms within the sanctuary.
