In the days that followed, Bai Ling went to study under her master as agreed, while Tang Muxi focused on mastering the Yang Pole and racked her brains to improve the automatic rice cooker.
But time was tight—just learning and comprehending the Dao kept her busy enough, so she could only spare a little time for refining tools.
The days flew by, and before long, seven days had passed.
According to the agreement, it was time for the descendants of the divine beasts to come and pay their respects.
Tang Muxi got up very early that day.
The golden...
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