1196 Truth, vanity, Void, and Illusionary Perceptions 4yr

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Once again, Lu Li came to the valley in the Prison of Wind. This was where he got inspired last time around.
He closed his eyes and let the wind take his body around in the sky, tumbling over and over.
The wind was so fierce that Lu Li was swept into the air together with the sand. Gradually, he and the sand became one; they became one big grain of sand.
"Bang!"
Lu Li was blown out of the valley and was smashed into the deserted land. He was covered entirely with sand and dust, including his robe and hair, making him a man made of sand.
"Whoosh!"
He flew up and went to the other end of the valley. Then, he was carried from this end to the other end of the valley by the wind after he became a big grain of sand again until he fell to the ground, eventually.
Once, twice, 10 times, fifty times!
At the 67th time, Lu Li did not fly back after he landed on the ground. Instead, he sat on the ground with his legs crossed. That misty and faint root of inspiration in his heart was growing