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... this the legendary plant spirit that exists in the secret realm?

The energy of the wood element is so dense!"

"Such a rich vitality-it must be the legendary plant spirit.

It's said that if you consume it when you're severely injured, it can bring the dead back to life and regenerate flesh and bone.

This is the main reason why this Wood Element Secret Realm attracts so many people."

"..."

At this moment, a look of fervor appeared in everyone's eyes. ...

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