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... Actually, there were some who thought that she was one level above the Goddess because of the difference in their backgrounds.

The Goddess was born at the peak of the universe where she was taught by Immortals since childhood.

Jian Yixue, on the other hand, started from the lowest point of this world. She rose to the top step by step.

Even with such circumstances, she could match the Goddess' cultivation speed.

One didn't need brains to understand that she was ex ...

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