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... rce essence were fused into the splendor sword dao bloodline, Li Fuchen felt his sword dao qi presence expanding by several thousand times. The splendor sword dao bloodline in his body was like a glowing dragon that was squirming subtly. It was emitting an astonishing vitality.


A supreme rate bloodline was equivalent to a small source.


A small source held a huge significance. As long as the energy output was not more than the small source’s energy generation, Li Fuchen would ...

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