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... ngs with thin energy that built up little by little.
Hours passed as I breathed in the dust, pouring every drop of energy into the urn. My body was recovering fine, but the repetitive strain still weighed heavily on my dantians.
I could only hope this would help me break through, rather than cause a backlash.
’This is more tiring than I thought,’
My vision blurred at times, but I refused to stop. Sweat rolled down my back as the strain crawled through my muscles. ...
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