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... poke again: “Since each cultivator has unique experiences and states of mind, the illusions they see will vary.”

“Generally, they are grand scenes related to the Celestial Dharma Bearer of the past.”

“However, this phenomenon only occurs the first time.”

There was a tinge of regret in the black-clothed cultivator’s voice: “Once you’ve spent enough time here and have become accustomed to the aura of the Celestial Dharma Bearer. Seeing those illusions again become a luxury. ...

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