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... to practice when he was a child. After a long time, he became a cultivation madman in the eyes of other children, because his father knew that his life experience was extraordinary, only when he reached a certain strength. Qualified to find your own life.

He also knows why he has been working very hard, but he is very slow to cultivate. That is because the predecessor who lost his life to save himself has blocked his own meridians with Yuan Li. He understands better, why is Jing Jing It i ...

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