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"Huh..."&1t;/p>

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After closing the door, Wuming breathed heavily. The shadows of Hui'er and Xin'er kept appearing and overlapping in his mind, making him somewhat confused between the present and the past.&1t;/p>

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After a long time, Wuming wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his chaotic mood finally gradually calmed down. However, Hui'er's expectant eyes still appeared in his mind.

This made him laugh bitterly and said: "Look at my state, how can I be confessed? It's like seeing a ghost in broad daylight."&1t;/p>

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Shaking his head fiercely, Wuming drank a large pot of herbal tea and then slowly stopped the thoughts that kept popping up in his mind. By the time he took out all the tools for preparing the poison, his heart was completely broken.

Calm down.&1t;/p>

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It's impossible not to calm down, because next he will start to prepare the poison needed for advancement.&1t;/p>

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"The energy required to enter the body-refining realm from the body-pulling realm is huge, so choose Chen Shixiang to configure the poison required for this advancement!"&1t;/p>

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After some consideration, Wuming decided on the poison to be prepared, Chen Shixiang, Chen Shixiang. After drinking it, he would be silent forever and never wake up.&1t;/p>

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This is a poison that can kill people silently. The poisoned person cannot feel the slightest pain. It is precisely because of this that this Agarwood is almost impossible to guard against.&1t;/p>

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After gathering his thoughts, Wuming set up Chen Shixiang, and as soon as this time passed, the sky darkened almost in the blink of an eye.&1t;/p>

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Looking at the dark night outside, Wuming breathed a long sigh of relief. After two failures, he finally successfully configured Chen Shixiang.&1t;/p>

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While resting, thinking about the shock caused by the giant stone martial arts arena today, a faint smile appeared on Wuming's increasingly mature face.&1t;/p>

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In this cruel world of cultivation, strength is indeed the most important thing. Without strength, it is really worse than shit. After all, no one in this world is willing to step on shit.&1t;/

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Rubbing his forehead, Shangguan Xin'er's cold and arrogant face suddenly entered Wuming's mind. This made Wuming a little surprised, how could he think of her?&1t;/p>

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"I have reached the primary level of Qi Refining Realm. Who is secretly controlling all of this? Is it the person who poisoned me with the body-destroying grass?" Wuming narrowed his eyes slightly, with a coldness in his voice.&1t;/p>

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At the same time, for some unknown reason, whenever he thinks of Shangguan Xiner, he will think of the moment when he suffered betrayal at the Piaomiao Peak.&1t;/p>

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As a result, those enemies who destroyed his orthodoxy and killed his disciples all appeared in his mind.&1t;/p>

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This made him feel that Shangguan Xin'er's existence seemed to be to remind him all the time, so that he would not forget the deep hatred of his previous life.&1t;/p>

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Thinking of what happened in the last life, Wuming clenched his fists tightly. Those hatreds that were deeper than the sea and thicker than the earth had almost all been imprinted on his soul. Now, only the blood of the enemy can remove them.

Cleaned up!&1t;/p>

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"Di Wuxin, you all must live well and wait for my return!" He murmured softly, and a cold arc appeared on Wuming's lips.&1t;/p>

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Afterwards, Wuming took a deep breath and suppressed the killing intent that was raging in his heart. It was replaced by a unique power. At that moment, he cheered up and started practicing.&1t;/p

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It was midnight, and Wuming Yungong had been practicing for ten days. But at this moment, he stopped very suddenly. Then, he drank the Chen Shixiang in front of him in one gulp, and closed his eyes again to practice.

Get up.&1t;/p>

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Tonight, he will use this to return to the three realms of the physical body!&1t;/p>

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Chapter completed!