The self-contemplation of the heart has turned into the purest and purest wisp of thought, which spreads and reverberates repeatedly in the heart.

A ray of golden light rose from Han Fei's heart, it was the rootless thought that this thought was born of, the thought without roots, the light without roots, and the way without roots!

When the light rhyme was cultivated to the extreme, it suddenly exploded, and it washed over Han Fei's body in an instant. ......

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