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... ng lunar materials, time slowly elapsed.
In the blink of an eye, another month passed.
This day.
Xuanqing sat cross-legged, with his eyes tightly closed.
His body was enveloped in the rich aura of World Dao Rhyme, and the Heaven-swallowing Tree Seed in his third eye had even developed tiny cracks.
It was not a problem with his practice, but rather the Heaven-swallowing Tree Seed was about to break out of its shell, transforming into the Devouring Sky Tree ...
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