Perfect World: Six Lifetimes
Chapter 58

Calm

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"I'm really looking forward to it. The Heaven Mending Pavilion actually managed to cultivate a Saint Medicine. It's awe-inspiring! I can hardly wait to see what that medicine looks like!" Everyone was astonished, lavish with their praise. What was a Saint Medicine? It could bring the dead back to life and restore flesh to bare bones. You could search the Great Wilderness for a million li and still not find a single one! Even when they existed, they were usually found on Primordial Divine Mountains, places where True Hous might lurk and pure-blooded Golden-Winged Dapengs might nest. No one dared go near them, or they would surely die.

They were exceedingly rare throughout the world, especially in the hands of the human race. Yet the Heaven Mending Pavilion might actually have cultivated one of its own. How could that not amaze everyone?

They were looking forward to it, feeling that their trip had certainly not been in vain.

"Come, let's go take a look at those young talents first and admire their extraordinary bearing. The future belongs to them—they're a band of young heroes!" Elder Xiong Fei declared passionately.

"Good!" Everyone nodded in agreement and strode forward.

The lake was still. A Silver-Robed Youth stood with his back to the shore, gazing alone across the boundless blue water. His black hair fluttered, his figure was tall and straight, and he possessed an indescribable bearing.

Though he had yet to display his might, the beasts around him retreated, the vicious birds kept their distance, and all things fell silent. He had become the only one beneath heaven and earth.

At that moment, he seemed to merge with the natural world. His imposing figure stood apart from the crowd, transcendent and otherworldly, like an Exiled Immortal in silver robes descended into the

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