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... l energy. He did not have much contact with the internal energy cultivated by martial artists in this world, but he guessed that it was the same.

Spiritual energy was still the source of everything. Therefore, this prescription was essentially helpful for martial artists to cultivate.

However, perhaps it was time for him to understand the cultivation system of this world. After Chu Qing handed the prescription to Tang Ziyan, he pondered.

Tang Ziyan put away the prescription ...

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