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... like this, the farther you go, the slower the consumption and speed become.

However, Wang Sheng, with the help of the progress bar and harvesting pure spiritual power and life essence qi from the virtual world, wouldn’t slow down too much.

Being able to cultivate to the later stage of "Refining God and Returning to Void. Immortal Embryo" was enough for now.

Next, he also had to spend time improving himself.

...

Time passed,

In the 100th new year, ...

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