A grey dog was climbing a towering mountain, tumbling down from a cliff a thousand feet high again and again.
Every single time, it ended up bruised and battered all over, yet it kept on persisting. Its master had opened the gates of cultivation for it, allowing it to perceive the world anew. It refused to return to the past; it wanted to become a powerhouse just like its master—capable of riding swords through the air, churning the clouds and stirring the seas.
Because of his aloof and detached nature, Zhou Chuan did not witness this scene; in fact, he was not even on the mountain.
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