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This was his first time traveling far from home, and he had no experience. The rain came suddenly, soaking him through. His shoes were covered in mud, making every step feel like the ground was actively trying to trip him up - he needed to pull his feet out of the puddles.,Over the past decade living in this small town, he had heard tales from the scholar about celestial swords striking heaven's gate, stories of river demons stirring up floods a hundred miles away, and accounts of immortal disciples wielding flying swords to vanquish demons and protect humanity. He had even witnessed slovenly Daoists swindling people, leaping into the sky to escape custody, only to be brought back down by officials who flew after them.,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!。