The sky is so vast.
The earth is so wide.
Gao Fei wished to transform into a mighty eagle, soaring into the sky, gliding at the edge of heaven, looking down upon the land, free and carefree.
"Living feels so good."
With his hands clasped behind his back, Gao Fei strolled slowly along the mountain path.
The gentle breeze brushing against his face was tingling, tickling, and ever so comfortable.
"Hmm, this place isn't bad, it has mountains and water, flowers and grass, and it's also very quiet, very suitable for closed-door cultivation." Gao Fei halted, surveying his surroundings: "I'll start my closed-door cultivation here!" Having made up his mind, Gao Fei excavated a cave at the foot of the mountain. After tidying it up, he began his closed-door cultivation.
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Flowers bloomed, each branch displaying its unique beauty.
Next, let's talk about Dongfang Jian's situation.
