A brilliant white Halo appeared behind Zhao Fan, that expanded outward, bathing the surroundings in a mysterious glow, like a white lotus under the moonlight, at the waterfall cave.
It was as if the world itself had bestowed its blessings upon this sacred place of the Supreme Peak Holy Land.
As the spiritual phenomenon continued, the disciples and sect members braced themselves for cultivation, as the spiritual aura was getting dense and dense.
They all sat crossed-legged and began to absorb the Qi of Heaven and Earth, sitting at the obsidian tile, mind calm and serene.
Breath In!
Breath out!
Everyone in the Hall began to cultivate, thousands of hearts in a single rythum.
Including Ling'er, her chest rose as she gathered the spiritual Qi, her body glowing golden, her skin gleaming like sunlight on autumn wheat, untouched by impurity.
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