After advancing to the Nascent Soul Stage, Zhang Yue seemed to undergo a complete rebirth, his entire demeanor undergoing a heaven-shaking transformation. His posture grew increasingly upright, like a towering pine tree standing proudly between heaven and earth, every movement radiating confidence and poise. His gaze was sharp and piercing, deep and bright, as if capable of perceiving all the mysteries of the world, penetrating the mist before him to reach the very essence of things. The clothes on his back fluttered slightly under the surge of his spiritual power, and that powerful aura rolled outward like a fierce wave, layer upon layer, making it impossible for anyone to underestimate him.
Accompanied by the Two-headed Wolf and the Azure Spirit Snake, he continued his exploration deeper into this mysterious realm. Along the way, jagged rocks stood in jagged formations, exotic flowers and rare herbs exhaled faint fragrances, and occasionally the distant low growl of a beast echoed, adding a sense of mystery and peril to the unknown journey. As they walked, they came upon a valley. Thick mists drifted through the valley like gauzy veils, enshrouding the entire place in an ethereal, dreamlike atmosphere. The surrounding peaks scraped the skies like giant swords held by Titans, their tips half-hidden in the clouds like celestial palaces in an immortal realm. The cliff faces were choked with ancient, intertwining vines as thick as a man's arm, dotted with nameless little flowe…
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