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There seemed to be a peaceful purple mist floating around, bringing with it a sense of mystery and beauty.
Outside the island.
The mysterious old man sat cross-legged on the sea. His originally restless heart, which had been stopped from entering the island, gradually calmed down.
He sat cross-legged on the surface of the sea, rising and falling with the waves. His heart gradually became calm.
As a human quasi-saint, according to Daoist Tong Gu’s class ...
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