My ancestor never practiced immortality.

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My ancestor never practiced immortality.

Author: lit. the falling brush strokes the feather

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A fist of constant stars and rivers, a sword across ten thousand miles! Night Nantian stepped on the sky, from the top of Kunlun, overlooking the world prostrate at the bottom of the mountain, saying, "I, Night Nantian, will never cultivate immortality!"

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