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“Master, if you cultivate in the Orb of Origins with its power increased tenfold, you’ll be able to grasp the truth of the Primordial Truth more quickly.”

Shibao loved to be praised by his master. Instantly invigorated, he said with great expectation, “Shibao will also be able to fulfill the Heavenly Venerable’s last wish sooner, and give the Heavenly Venerable a satisfactory account.”

“Let’s work together to achieve the Heavenly Venerable’s last wish as soon as pos ...

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