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... that the one he admires the most is you, Senior Brother Tieyi!” Li Cheng said with a smile.

These words were indeed true. Bai Tieyi had reached the complete stage of the Transcendence Tribulation Stage in just three hundred years, which was a testament to his extraordinary talent.

But when he was crossing his tribulation, he deliberately attracted the Tribulation Thunder to shatter his physical body, and his Nascent Soul fled, shifting to cultivate as a Loose Immortal.

I ...

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