Another ten years passed, and Maoshan had grown into a highly accomplished cultivator.
He stood tall and straight with a piercing gaze, entirely free of his former greenness and clumsiness. Over the past decade, he had always kept the teachings of Lu Zhanyuan close to heart, holding fast to righteousness and roaming the pugilistic world to help the oppressed, earning himself a formidable reputation across the jianghu.
Meanwhile, the cultivation realms of Lu Zhanyuan and Li Mochou had reached an unfathomable depth, and their Lu Manor had become a sacred sanctuary yearned for by countless cultivators.
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