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The Thirteen Swords are complete, and the Twin Blades emerge from the furnace with brilliance. Traversing mountains and rivers, I witness the vast beauty of Heaven and Earth, seeking the ultimate Dao of my life.
With the completion of the Record Book, if the final chapter of the Forge Book is also fulfilled, I shall go to Kunlun without regret or remorse.
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The underground chamber is cold and harsh, yet it shelters from the wind and snow. Alone here, only a solitary candle burns before me. Now I hear the sound of wind and snow swirling above, reminiscent of the grand dance of blades and swords in years past.
As long as the Forge Book remains unfinished, my heart cannot find peace.
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The wind and frost blades have not ceased for seven days. Their sound is intense, and only now does it subside.
Now that the wind and snow have returned to calm, the Forge Book is also complete. Whether sitting, lying, walking, or standing, I finally find a moment of peace.
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The Record Book took a decade of my life, and the Forge Book consumed half of it. Only then did I realize that to forge a Divine Weapon, one must first use Heaven and Earth as the furnace and oneself as the coal, melting the ancient and casting the present, achieving the craftsmanship of creation.
With a resolute heart and passionate blood, I condense this precious treasure. Placed here, it awaits a fortuitous encounter.
I hope future generations will not fear the scorching heat or the bone-chilling cold. With the Divine Weapon in hand, they shall quell the wind and snow of the world.