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... the solid wood floor, the long saber resting flat on his knees, eyes closed, motionless.
In the entire cultivation room, only his long, steady breathing remained.
After a while, Xue Jing opened his eyes with a frown.
"No good, the imaginary mountains of corpses and seas of blood... they lack any sense of reality."
He had reached an impasse in his cultivation of the "Asura Blade Intent."
The Asura Blade required to be tempered in fresh blood.
But he ...
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