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Fang Wang watched Zhou Xue for a while before withdrawing his gaze, waiting for her outcome.
Sitting beside Zhou Xue, Fang Wang realized he couldn't sense the depth of her cultivation. Her aura was present, yet as natural as all things in heaven and earth.
Although Zhou Xue had been reborn, she had cultivated for over two hundred years in this life. It was possible she had already become an Immortal, just with an insufficient realm.
Fang Wang always felt that measuring the essence of life with cultivation realms was too superficial, especially as his own cultivation grew higher. He increasingly realized that Cultivation wasn't merely about becoming stronger.
So he quietly felt Zhou Xue's aura and pondered over his own path of Cultivation.
After a long time.
Zhou Xue raised her eyes and passed the bronze mirror to Fang Wang.