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Unconsciously, Shi Xiaole had already spent sixty-six years on Nine Heavens Mountain.
During these years, he hadn't practiced for a single day, making up for the time spent with many relatives and friends. With Xi Xianglei and Xia Yunxi, his love deepened, surpassing that of the past.
The only regret was that Xia Yunxi's belly remained still, without any sign of pregnancy to date. But she always smiled and said that the future was still very long, and besides, with Shi Xiaole's company, whether they had children or not wasn't important.
The seventieth year.
As Shi Xiaole was browsing through miscellaneous books in his study, his body suddenly froze, and an incomparably sharp Sword Qi radiated from the 108,000 pores of his body.
Another stream of dense illusion Qi caused layers of phantasmagoria to appear in the void, indistinguishable between reality and illusion.
