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Chapter 41

Chapter 41

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Xiaoxuan was entirely absorbed in his closed-door cultivation, having no inkling of just how terrifying the opportunity bestowed upon him by Dao Ancestor Hongjun in Zixiao Palace truly was. Drawn by the mystical light radiating from Xiaoxuan, the Chaos Bell plunged straight into his spiritual altar, finally coming to rest beside the three small blossoms atop his true form, the Immortal Apricot. As for the Treasure-Snatching Coins, suppressed by the might of the Chaos Bell, they obligingly yielded the topmost branch of the Immortal Apricot.

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