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sat quietly on the praying mat and sank his consciousness into his dantian to visualize it.

The small crystal sword had already fused with his Dantian, releasing a faint sword light above his Dantian. The Dantian also had traces of spirit energy that continued to nourish the small crystal sword.

"I haven't even given you a name. From now on, I'll call you Violet Firmament