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... oor cultivation chamber.

Having waited for so long, it was time to break through to the God Refining Realm and become a true person of the path.

By his calculations, his cultivation had accumulated enough.

Previously, he had 60 years of cultivation that had not been claimed, and over the past year, many descendants were born, adding to the ninety years of cultivation he just received, Han Li had amassed approximately 170 years of cultivation.

The difficulty for so ...

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