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Jing Yi Garden
Suddenly returning to this barren spiritual land made Lu Yao feel somewhat uncomfortable.
His mind was anxious, his blood and qi agitated, and he felt an inexplicable weariness throughout his body, much like an ordinary person who goes to high altitudes and struggles with the low-pressure, low-oxygen environment.
But he knew deep down that this was the normal world. The bizzarely dense spirituality of the Xuanhuang Realm was built upon the exploitation of corpses.
Once one became dependent on it, both body and soul would degenerate, which was absolutely not good for a cultivator.
After taking several deep breaths, all the peculiar feelings disappeared without a trace.
Seeing his wives running excitedly to welcome him, Lu Yao once again felt the beauty of being at home.
In the lead were Liao Ya and Yu Yanmei, both pregnant.
Their skin was fair with a rosy hue, and their eyes were bright, obviously in good spirits.
