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One year later, the True Manual of Storms that Shen Xiaoyao practiced finally achieved Great Perfection, the winds rose and clouds flew, stirring the sea of clouds at Qingyun Peak.
As Shen Xiaoyao ended his meditation, the layers of cloud seas finally calmed down.
"This mental technique has at last reached Great Perfection."
Shen Xiaoyao let out a long sigh of relief.
After achieving Great Perfection in the "True Manual of Storms," his master would pass on to him an even higher-level cultivation technique.
"Junior Brother, follow me to challenge Zhiyue Peak."
A woman in red appeared, her eyes bright and lively, her skin white as jade.
Lu Qinglian, seeing Shen Xiaoyao's cultivation technique had reached great accomplishment, took him to challenge Zhiyue Peak's Elder Zhao Wuyan.
"All right."
Shen Xiaoyao didn't dare to make his Senior Sister angry.
At Zhiyue Peak, disciples of Mount Shu like Zhang Ying and Yang Ren were in the midst of diligent cultivation.
