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Mo Hua finished painting the Thick Earth Formation. Satisfied, he nodded in approval.
It's only by applying what you learn that you can truly master it.
Mo Hua stood amid the vibrant Spirit Fields.
The mountain breeze caressed his cheeks, and the Spirit Rice gently brushed his palms.
It was as if the land itself was expressing its gratitude to him.
Mo Hua felt his connection to the breath of the earth, the Earth Dao Meaning, becoming ever clearer.
Although he was completely exhausted, it was all worth it.
Mo Hua smiled slightly, squinting his eyes.
Having completed the Formation, Mo Hua was ready to leave.
He had done what he came for, and now it was time to move on to the next place, to seek out other Formations.
They didn't have many belongings, and they packed up quickly.
After resting for a night and organizing their things, they were set to depart in a carriage the next day.
Before leaving, the Spirit Farmers of East Mountain Village came to see Mo Hua off.
