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Mo Tingchang traveled through time and became the head of a small clan of immortal cultivators. In order to avoid the blood demon tribulation, he led his tribe to flee everywhere. There are countless such families, but he gradually felt that something was wrong... Why are the members of this family only mediocre at refining alchemy and weapons? Killing the monks... So easy? "Tsk, tsk, tsk, if this person were released before, he would definitely be a good puppet refining material!" "Hey, keep your voice down, the head of the family is about to find out."