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The apprentices huddled in groups of three or four, squatting against the walls. Li Yuan sat hunched over his bowl in a corner, his shoulders aching from fatigue as he ate the steamed buns. A bitter feeling welled up within him.,At this moment, he couldn't help but miss his past life.,“Could it be true that the old man has always longed for ‘becoming an immortal through ordination’”。