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Indeed, it was so.
It took a whole four months to move from one point to two, but only two months to progress from two to three, more than doubling the efficiency, and the speed of cultivation was still accelerating.
A heavy snowfall, heralding the arrival of winter.
Under the leaden sky.
The snowflakes, large as goose feathers, fell upon the ever-active Mountain Protection Array of the sect, continuously repelled and shattered into fine crystals by an invisible force field above, eventually turning into a mist of tiny droplets that sprinkled down gently.
Within the mountain gate, it was warm as spring, with greenery abounding, unaffected by the slightest chill from the outside world.
Chen Li was in the small grove in front of the cave dwelling's courtyard.
His body moved swiftly like a phantom, weaving through the trees at high speed.
