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The rain was falling heavily, drumming on the ground and stirring up the earthy scent of wet soil. It splashed onto the surface of the lake, creating ripples that spread outwards. It fell upon passersby's heads, eliciting low grumbles of annoyance.,Out of respect for the Wudao Sect, the gifted cultivator landed at the foot of the mountain under the guidance of his elders, waiting for the Wudao Sect to begin the examination.,Just as Lu Yang was about to speak, Yunzhi maiden lightly stepped forward. Before each step landed, a white lotus would rise, supporting her delicate frame.。