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Time flowed like water.
In the blink of an eye, another year had passed.
Lin Yuan's life had hardly changed.
He was either comprehending the wisdom left by the previous Heavenly Masters within the True Martial Dao Zang,
or he was climbing to the top of Dragon Tiger Mountain to watch the sea of clouds.
Apart from occasionally communicating with Qingping, he hardly spoke a word.
When Master Cang Qing learned that Qingping had stepped into the upper third realm thanks to Lin Yuan's guidance,
he wanted to converse with Lin Yuan, but was quickly preoccupied by the disturbances of the outside world.
The Myriad Demons Sect was ready for a decisive battle.
The Sect Leader of Wan Mo Men, accompanied by nine Vice Sect Leaders, forty-three protectors, one hundred and twenty-six helmsmen, and thousands from the Demon Crowd, marched imposingly, intending to ascend Dragon Tiger Mountain.
