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... she grows up, she will understand that in this world, what can be compared to improving cultivation and climbing the long journey?"

"The Taoists I found for her are all geniuses and elites. I'm doing this for her good!"

Lian Hua Hun is the ancestral daughter, and has a noble status.

But the sage of Qianmo and his great-grandfather are of the same generation, so Lianhuahun maintains respect for her.

The sage shook his head and said:

"That also depends on her ow ...

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