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... nsformed from ghosts. There was no merit, only merit. Moreover, they were ghost Immortals and needed to cultivate. They walked the path of individual Immortals.


most of the nether soldiers and messengers of death are influenced, ” said the demonic immortal. ” a small number of them are truly ambitious and want to obtain a high position and power. from there, they can condense an immortal body. it’s best if they succeed in ascension. by then, they can cultivate again. ”


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