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The morning after he agreed to become a retainer for Zhongxuan Sheng.
Jiang Wang had already completed his morning exercises and was now carefully channeling Path Origin, meticulously purging the Heaven and Earth Gate to make it more distinct in preparation for his next promotion.
Cultivation is a matter of accumulation over days and months, and one must not slack off.
Now that his nine groups of Star River Dao Spirals were rotating ceaselessly and the spirit snake entangled with stars was extraordinarily agile, he didn't have to worry about the reserves of Path Origin.
At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.
"Come in."
Before Jiang Wang even finished speaking while meditating on his bed, Zhongxuan Sheng's lump of fat had already rolled in front of him.
