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... grave, a thunderclap echoed across the sky. The fleeting flash of lightning illuminated Fang Lin’s pale face.
"My cultivation..." Fang Lin muttered as he sat on the ground, covered in mud and water, looking thoroughly disheveled.
The most difficult thing for Fang Lin to accept, however, was that he could not sense the slightest trace of his own cultivation.
He clenched his fists. His physical strength remained, but the cultivation of a Great Longevity master had vanished ...
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