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"No spiritual roots, no resources! Damn it, how can you let me practice!" Young Wang Chan looked up to the sky and screamed. As a loser, he also has his own right to pursue cultivation, but in this world of immortal cultivation where the jungle is strong and the jungle is strong, where should he go?

Three flowers gather at the top, and the five qi are toward the yuan. Swallowing a golden elixir into my belly, my fate is up to me!