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Li Yunyang’s body radiated golden light, and his aura continued to strengthen.

The white-haired old man beside him was incredibly agitated, as Li Yunyang was only a smidgen away from breaking through to the Martial Emperor Cultivation.

It also meant that he could obtain Li Yunyang’s youthful body and start his life anew.

“Boom, boom, boom…”

A crisp rumbling sound came from within Li Yunyang’s body, pushing his aura to its peak.

The old man’s ...

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