Supreme White Island.
Fang Qing hid inside his own cave dwelling, feeling considerably more at ease as he silently began reviewing what had happened:
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The Azure Bird Tribe was truly treacherous. First, they sent the Half-Demons into battle—no matter where they were, such mixed-bloods were always cannon fodder at the bottom of the pecking order, perfect for being expended—and they even lured the Shangyong Sect into purchasing a huge amount of Chariot Water spirit items to set up a formation for defense—
Then they deliberately invited a Great Cultivator of Rooftop Moon, who countered Chariot Water. He had broken the formation with ease—
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This certainly wasn't a matter of suffering a great loss before bringing in reinforcements. They had prepared everything long ago.
No wonder the great victory on the front line had suddenly turned into a crushing defeat—the Northern Profound Commandery was probably doomed—
Forget it. I had already revealed my trail and attracted the attention of those Mingzi and Wisdom Consorts—
Next, I would focus on cultivating here, then settle my Causality.
He took out a Voice Transmission Talisman, summoned Xiang Dahu, bestowed spirit pills and several Spirit Artifacts he no longer needed upon him, then ordered him to manage Supreme White Island. Immediately afterward, he entered deep seclusion.
Foundation Establishment cultivators could already dine on wind and drink dew, maintaining long-term fasting.
Once they entered seclusion to break through a bottleneck, several years or even several decades could pass.
Several years later.
Inside the cave dwelling, a thick layer of dust had already formed across the floor.
Inside the training room.
Golden and bronze light intertwined around Fang Qing. Suddenly, it transformed into Brahma characters that spread across every part of his body, resembling a worn