Taking a deep breath of pure spiritual power, Zhang Jing sat cross-legged on the ground and began to breathe out with his eyes closed. The spiritual energy in the entire secret realm was stirred, forming a funnel-shaped vortex of vitality above Zhang Jing's head....
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