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Chapter 1157

Chapter 1157

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Jian Dan took a quick look at the jade stone coffin, which was about to open, and frowned. Instantly, the Moxi Sword appeared in her hand. Ever since she began her Cultivation and all the way until her ascension to the Immortal Realm, this was the first time she had ever laid eyes on a corpse-raising ground. Although every path of cultivation had its own reason for existing, corpse-raising, in her eyes, went against the natural order of heaven. This method of Cultivation forcefully trapped the souls of the dead within their physical bodies, subjecting them to the agony of their own decay, and then absorbed the extreme Yin Qi to forge the rotting corpses into bronze-skinned, iron-boned instruments to be driven by others. In her view, no one would ever resort to such a thing unless driven by a deep, irreconcilable hatred.

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