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... , and Lu Yi's understanding of Dao even surpassed that of the ancestor of the Yu family. Lu Yi's preaching was also a rare opportunity for Yu Yuanwu.

Peak Master Ling Luo naturally didn't want Yu Yuanwu to miss such an opportunity.

Yu Yuanwu came out of the fantasy world, his whole body was scorched black, as if he had been dug out of coal.

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