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... nteen years had passed.
It was in this year.
Within Yang Ji's sea of consciousness, lightning flashed like a sea, and thunder gleamed.
His cultivation had reached the Nascent Soul Third Realm, drawing forth the Heavenly Tribulation, a tribulation especially targeting the Primordial Spirit.
His Primordial Spirit sat in the sea of consciousness, full and lustrous, brimming with energy, with holy light shimmering behind his head, as resplendent as a lamp from the Imm ...
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