As Alexander found himself escorted to a room for rest by Lydia's handmaidens, a sudden realization washed over him like a tidal wave.
This was a world teeming with cultivator families, each more numerous than the last. As a lowly, insignificant cultivator, if he wished to establish himself in this world, he would need to forge his own path and establish his own cultivator family.
Congratulations, he had bravely taken the first, albeit unglamorous, step on the path of cultivation.
This was a world where cultivators held sway, where with a mere gesture they could move mountains and rivers, and where a single thought could span thousands of miles in an instant.
The door creaked open slowly, revealing a graceful figure who glided into the room with ethereal beauty.
She was dressed in white, her features delicate and refined, with eyes as captivating as autumn leaves. With a shy smile, she exuded an innate charm that left Alexander spellbound.
As she approached, her presence seemed to fill the room with an otherworldly radiance, casting a mesmerizing glow upon everything it touched.
With each step she took, Alexander felt himself drawn deeper into her allure, captivated by her grace and elegance.
And as she spoke, her voice was like music to his ears, soothing and enchanting, weaving a tapestry of dreams and desires that enveloped him in its embrace.
In that moment, Alexander knew that he had stumbled upon something extraordinary, something that would change the course of his destiny forever.
And as he gazed into her eyes, he realized that this was only the beginning of a journey that would take him to the heights of greatness and beyond.
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