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Time flowed like water.
A year passed in the blink of an eye.
Lin Yuan's life had almost not changed at all.
He was either in the True Martial Dao Zang comprehending the wisdom left by past Heavenly Masters,
or climbing to the top of Dragon Tiger Mountain to watch the sea of clouds.
Apart from occasionally communicating with Qingping, he barely spoke a word.
Master Cang Qing of the Celestial Master Mansion, upon learning that Qingping had entered the Upper Third Grade Realm thanks to Lin Yuan's guidance,
wanted to converse with Lin Yuan, but was quickly distracted by the commotion outside.
The Myriad Demons Sect was going to war.
The Wan Mo Men's Sect Master, along with nine Vice Sect Leaders, forty-three protectors, one hundred twenty-six helmsmen, and thousands of the Demon Crowd, were marching grandiosely, intent on attacking Dragon Tiger Mountain.