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... of the downfall of a mid-term Golden Core cultivator was like a thorn in his heart, constantly reminding him and giving him a faint sense of crisis.
He glanced at the numerous Spirit Plants in the Spirit Field, and that sense of crisis faded a lot. He kept nurturing them, keeping himself busy, and had no time to think about anything else.
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
A communication talisman flew to the outside of his cave.
“Brother Lu, during ...
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