In the path of cultivation there are no winters or summers; seasons are measured by the refining of pills.
In the blink of an eye, two years had passed since his return to the market town.
Originally, it should not have taken so long; they ought to have set off for Taimang Mountain last year, but Luo Xingran and Xu Tinglan persuaded him otherwise, saying that the children were fast reaching the age for spiritual root testing, and it would not be too late to leave once that was done.
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