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Chapter 126: Without a doubt, something is tailing me.
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He gazed out at the mountains, his newly acquired sight transforming the world before him.

He could see the flow of mana in the air, swirling like invisible currents, connecting everything in the world.

It was as if a hidden layer of reality had been revealed to him.

He looked down at his own arm, watching as the blue-cyan aura of his mana flowed within him, pulsing with life.

The energy felt more vibrant, more alive than ever before, a testament to the divine gift he had just refined.

"This is truly a heavenly gift," Oasis thought, marveling at the sight.

Yet, as he continued to gaze at his aura, a realization struck him.

"Mmh… but my cultivation did not increase after all that," he pondered, a slight furrow forming on his brow.

Despite the incredible power he now held in his eyes, his overall cultivation level had remained unchanged.

"Ohh, these eyes use my spiritual energy more than my mana," Oasis thought, as he began to feel the extent of his newfound abilities.

The realization wa
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