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... ew clothes still faintly humming with residual Qi resonance. His skin was clean, his movements sharp, his body a vortex of quiet power. Internally, the new core—his tokamak—spun with tranquil violence, feeding thirty trillion cellular cyclones with compressed spiritual energy.
He stretched his arms. His bones made no sound. No creak, no resistance. Everything inside him simply worked—like a well-oiled god.
A chime echoed in the distance. Then a voice.
"All outer sect disc ...
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