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The Ancestral Dragon's eyes gradually became clear, and his consciousness returned from the sands of time to his body. Having undergone this special path of cultivation, he had successfully condensed the Fruit of Tao. His formidable presence swept across the Three Realms, alerting everyone to the rise of a great power on the v ...

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