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"To become a Ten Thousand Paths Martial God, one must master ten thousand paths."
"And what path is this running track?"
He stared at the running track, watching it intently.
Just then, a short-haired woman in light clothing walked by, her body emitting a slight odor of sweat.
"Handsome, your cat is quite cute. I also like cats, can I have your contact information?"
Without looking up, Qi Yuan said softly, "You also have a path on you? Oh, I'm not interested in your path."
After he spoke, he picked up the cat and left.
The short-haired woman was stunned, her eyes wide with shock as if she had realized something, and couldn't help but blurt out, "Jerk!"
Qi Yuan paid her no heed.
Now, he had been measuring the world with his steps for these years, perceiving the Great Dao.
This perception was very similar to that of immortal cultivation.
With Qi Yuan's ability to perceive hidden information through his eyes, his understanding of the Great Dao was doubly effective.