Lu Jiangxian died suddenly from staying up late, but his residual soul attached itself to a cracked, bluish-gray bronze mirror. It drifted into the vast and boundless world of cultivation. In the perilous and unpredictable Da Li Mountain, next to the Mei Chi River, a small village discovered this mirror.
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