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... flies quickly.
In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.
August, Solar Calendar 4423.
Old Spirit World.
The Proud Sun was hung high, casting down bright sunlight.
A gentle breeze rustled through, and looking far away at the azure sky, one could faintly see the towering Golden Sacred Tree swaying gently on the Heavenly Fields.
On the branches, wider than streets, buildings were vaguely standing.
The residents of the Immortal Realm wer ...
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