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"Woof woof woof!"

suddenly,

From the sheer cliff face, a barely audible bark could be heard. The torrential rain poured down, quickly burying the area back into the sound of rain. The bark seemed to have never been heard at all.

Thunder rumbled, and another bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky. In that instant, the light illuminated a figure on the cliff face, and at the figure's feet, a small shadow was jumping around.

"this,"

"What's going on?"

Jiang Fan stood in a cave in the cliff, looking at the world through the rain curtain through the hanging vines.

Feeling the vast and boundless spiritual energy within his body, which, although less abundant than before, was no longer of the same level, Jiang Fan remained silent. If his spiritual energy before existed in his meridians like mist, now it existed in his body like a more real liquid, like flowing blood circulating through his limbs and bones, bringing a powerful sense of strength that seemed never to tire.

All of this,

It's all because of this.

Jiang Fan withdrew his gaze, raised his hand, and looked at the golden mark on his palm. His palm trembled slightly, and a mark emitting a faint golden light slowly floated out from his palm. It had nine leaves on its body, as if they were engraved on it naturally, without the slightest sense of incongruity.

But before,

Jiang Fan remembered that the golden seal was completely blank. What did that mean? Could the state of the golden seal be continuously improved by absorbing merit and spiritual energy?

also,

Besides absorbing an unknown amount of merit and spiritual energy, the golden seal also transformed a significant amount of merit and spiritual energy into a power that Jiang Fan could directly absorb and channel into his body. Although he didn't know exactly how much spiritual energy the golden seal transmitted, Jiang Fan was certain that his cultivation level had already reached the Great Cycle, and even if he was far from the Perfect Cycle, he was only a tiny bit away from it.

besides,

The stray dog that Jiang Fan was holding in his arms,

Because it was within the golden seal's protective range along with Jiang Fan, it also absorbed some spiritual energy. However, compared to the enormous amount of spiritual energy absorbed by Jiang Fan, what it absorbed was only a drop in the ocean. But even this drop in the ocean not only restored its originally lame hind limbs to full health, but also restored its fur to its original color as if it had been washed. Compared to before, apart from its slightly intelligent eyes, it had no resemblance whatsoever.

It wagged its tail.

She squatted down at Jiang Fan's feet and looked out at the world with him.

As darkness fell and the rain continued endlessly, Jiang Fan stretched out his palm and caught the raindrops falling from the sky. He then withdrew his hand and looked at the pure, cool rainwater in his palm. A smile appeared on Jiang Fan's lips. He had been hiding here for so long without being detected by any aura. His heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

My gaze is fixed on a point in the distance.

There,

There was an intense, almost overwhelming, resentment.

Suddenly, a blue light shone around Jiang Fan. The little dog lying at his feet was grabbed by an invisible force and held in Jiang Fan's arms. A blue light flashed, and a figure soared into the air, heading towards the sky amidst the torrential rain.

Rain poured down on the moss-covered eaves.

Sliding down

It forms a curtain of raindrops.

"despair……"

"despair……"

On the street, a figure walked slowly forward in the pouring rain. There were houses on both sides of the street, but as the figure moved forward, the houses became fewer and fewer. Until the figure reached an alley, the houses on both sides were blurred in the rain. The figure walked into the alley, and a lonely house appeared in front of him.

"Splash splash splash..."

The rain intensified, drenching the figure, but was blocked by a protective shield emitting a bluish glow.

Jiang Fan remained calm, stroking the puppy's fur. He walked to the iron gate of the house and was about to open it when a sound suddenly came from inside the house.

"Smack!"

It sounded like a hand slapping someone's face.

It's normal for sounds inside the courtyard to travel outside, but at this moment, it was pouring rain. The constant rumbling of thunder and the heavy, dense rain were enough to mask all sounds inside the house, yet this sound clearly reached Jiang Fan's ears.

Take a step,

The courtyard gate opened in response.

Stepping through the puddles of rainwater, Jiang Fan walked into the courtyard. The sounds from inside the house grew more numerous and strange, but Jiang Fan ignored them. He silently walked to the spot where he had first arrived in this world. There, on the once flat ground, a patch of earth slowly rose, and a rectangular, flat wooden plank rose with it, bearing several words written on it.

"The Tomb of Little Ma".

This is,

tombstone.

"Is this the place where that black cat is buried?"

Jiang Fan said.

He stretched out his palm, and a beam of azure light mixed with golden light was released, covering the entire small tomb. A cat's meow rang out, and then a black cat appeared in front of Jiang Fan. Its eyes were full of bloodlust and ferocity, but as the azure light shone on it, the expression in its eyes slowly returned to normal.

final,

Its pupils were no longer bloodshot.

The cat stood there, rainwater flowing through its body and falling to the ground without leaving a trace. Its eyes were filled with confusion, as if it were recalling something. Gradually, the confusion in its eyes lessened, and was replaced by a human-like sadness.

It looked at the houses hidden by the rain.

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