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The Human Realm · Seeking the Dao in the Mortal Dust Ten thousand miles of mortal dust surge and churn, as mountains and rivers cradle the fragile embers of mundane life. This is the very inception of cultivation: a realm of barren spiritual energy and fleeting years, where mortals remain trapped in the cycle of birth, old age, sickness, and death. Dynasties rise and fall, sects stand like forests, spirits lurk in the wilderness, and secret realms lie hidden deep within mountain valleys. Countless cultivators rise from the humblest beginnings to temper mortal bone, purge turbid impurities, and hone their Dao hearts. They advance step by step between bloody disputes and austere solitude, withstanding the passage of time through bitter cultivation, and breaking through mediocrity with serendipitous fortune. The Human Realm has its limits; Soul Formation marks the end of the mortal path. Only by enduring the lightning tribulation and shattering the realm's boundary can one cast off the rolling dust of the mortal world and ascend to a higher plane.