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Chapter 126 This is Not Even My Final Form
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... eyes like ripples that refused to settle.
Even Qiao Mei... the oldest among them and the most composed on ordinary days, was staring at Lin Feng as if she were looking at some ancient monster wearing human skin.
Her lips parted slightly, but no words came out.
The scene she had just witnessed completely overturned her understanding of cultivation.
Consecutive breakthroughs.
From the lower stages of Core Formation all the way to the peak in mere minutes. ...
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