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... re suppressed under the Five Phase Mountain; the cultivation session is over.]

“It hurts so much-!”

“This cultivation… is so slow…” After the session, Mr. Fang glanced at the progress.

After eating the Immortal Peach, Mr. Fang wouldn’t encounter bottlenecks in the near future, but obviously, even in the Cultivation Room, his cultivation progress became slower.

With his cultivation strength getting higher, it was no longer possible to increase his power by several realms a ...

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