Background: I've heard of this place's reputation before coming here. I hope to improve my cultivation through this place. Tracing the Fragments As yellow sand swept over the ruins of Thousand Cave City, Jialuo's fingertips brushed across the blurred character for 'sutra' on the stone tablet, the air still carrying the burnt smell of scrolls from years ago. During that catastrophe three years ago, her people died for their faith, thousands of ancient texts were reduced to ashes, and only she survived, clutching half of 'Treatise on Dispelling Heresy' while escaping through a crack in the collapsing scripture hall. 'The ancient texts are in Black Wind Fortress.' The words of the blind beggar in the tavern were like a stone thrown into Jialuo's quiet heart. She adjusted the broken moon bow at her waist and infiltrated the fortress that night. In the leader's tent, three yellowed volumes of 'Thousand Cave Secret Records' indeed sat in the flickering candlelight, but as soon as she touched the scrolls, ambushers emerged from the shadows. Jialuo leaped onto the rafters, her bowstring singing as arrows grazed the bandits' ears and embedded in wooden pillars. Amidst the chaos, she grabbed the ancient texts and fled through the dense forest outside the fortress for an entire night. The joy of success didn't last long. At the ferry crossing, while examining her prize, Jialuo discovered that the core chapters of the secret records had been torn out. Seeing her grave expression, the boatman handed her a wooden tablet carved with a lotus pattern: 'Go to Fog Hidden Valley and find Master Shen, he might know where the missing pages are.' The valley was filled with miasma; Jialuo pricked her fingertip with a silver needle, using blood to dispel the poisonous fog, and finally met Master Shen in a cave at the valley's bottom. The old man shook his 'The missing pages were stolen by the Blood Hand Gang, they want to use the secret techniques in the ancient texts to brew poisons.' Jialuo followed the trail to the Blood Hand Gang's headquarters, where she found gang members performing a ritual around the missing pages. Holding her breath, she nocked an arrow and shot through the spellcaster's wrist, then drew the short sword at her waist for close combat. As her blade sliced through a hand
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