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Pingxi Province, within a courtyard.
The Peaceful Prefecture ancestor gazed at the cloud-shrouded panel floating above his dantian and remained silent for a long while. Only after a long time did he raise his head somewhat blankly and look into the distance toward the "Celestial Palace."
There sat a "Pingxi Throne" that had been thrown down not long ago.
The first time he had been favored by a fairy, he had been utterly at a loss. His body had been inexplicably taken from him, and she had then left him with a Red Trait. After that fairy died, the Red Trait had vanished along with her.
After losing that Red Trait—
His combat power had nearly plunged off a cliff.
During this period, he had fantasized countless times about another fairy descending from the heavens, taking his body once more, and leaving him that Red Trait again. Though the process looked somewhat like a client leaving payment behind after visiting a prostitute, the payment was simply too generous.
But—
Deep down, he knew that was impossible. Encountering such an opportunity even once meant his ancestors had accumulated virtue; there was no way he could encounter it a second time.
Yet who could have imagined—
Just as he had given up on the Pingxi Throne and begun focusing on being a mere spectator, another fairy had descended and brought him the trait "Fairy's First Night" once more.
After a long while.
Only then did the white-haired, weathered old man gaze dazedly toward the Celestial Palace. The "Fairy's First Night" trait had returned. That meant that, in at most a year, once all his traits entered the stage where they could be randomized, his combat power would return to its peak!
After all, some of his randomized combat traits could only