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One day, Chen Jingchuan reached the end of the immortal road. When I looked back, I couldn't help but sigh that the Dengxian Road, which was like a single-plank bridge, was actually crowded with people. Wait a moment! Why are all my incarnations on this immortal road? Where are the other fellow Taoists? ... It was only one day that the world remembered that it was a time of great strife, and amazingly talented people were springing up like mushrooms after a rain. With their talents, as long as they are alive, they must be an immortal. But why do all these geniuses risk their lives? ... Are you saying that he, a secular prince, cannot practice cultivation? So where did his foundation building cultivation come from? No, buddy, why do I remember that he was just a base builder yesterday, so why is he sitting at the same table with our Golden Immortal today? I admit that you are very strong, yes, you have a sword that can move mountains and seas, but if he is in trouble, you'd better run away.