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... but the vegetative egg and the Udumbara Flower were not too different.


They had survived the past few years so a few days was nothing.


Then, Jiang Lan headed to the Netherworld Cave alone.


He intended to cultivate.


The Netherworld’s Entrance was about to erupt, and the vegetative egg and the Udumbara Flower could not withstand it.


It was not suitable for him to bring them in.


Sitting cross-legged in the Netherworld Cave, Jiang Lan gaze ...

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