"The sky is about to brighten, and I need to perform my morning exercises. After I teach you the Taoist techniques, you'll also need to get up at the Yin and Mao hours for breathing exercises; you must not neglect it for even a day. But you can skip it today and go out to play. If you have free time, read some books, and after noon, I'll take you to Mount Mo to pay respects to the master."
"Yes."
Zheng Zetian walked out of the Qingting Peak sect, staring blankly at the earth mole pup at the cave entrance.
This isn't a dream, not an illusion; it's really 'time travel reset.'
This bizarre event, how exactly did that guy from the Void Star achieve it?
And also...
Zheng Zetian looked at the storage jade in his hand. Unlike last time, besides the Taishang Thirty-Six Divine Náng Thunder and the Shenxiao Sky Blue Mist, Song Dayou had given him other things.
