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... any mention of a Foundation Building cultivator. The highest level recorded was that of Song Hua's grandfather, Song Yi, who had only reached the seventh stage of the Qi Refining Realm before disappearing without a trace during a journey.

The sword will decree of Shaohua Mountain might still be lying in the tomb of the Song Clan ancestor!

Qin Sang held the Song Family genealogy, his expression fluctuating with indecision. Although his understanding of the cultivation world was st ...

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