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Yue Shan.
The jungle was dense and the scenery picturesque. The inverted moonlight shone upon the mountains and rivers, swifts returned to their nests, and only the intermittent sounds of insects and frogs occasionally broke the silence of the forest.
In a valley by a pond, a monolith several zhang high emanated a piercing chill. In front of the stele, two figures sat cross-legged.
"Brother Senmori, after several days of discussing philosophy, I've gained much. I'm deeply grateful!" The man with a rugged face and a beard bowed respectfully.
"Hehe, Lord Sima, your natural talent is exceptional, and your cultivation has already surpassed mine. With your talent and age, you have the potential to challenge the God Realm. I'm old!" the black-clad elder across from him said with a shake of his head.