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Chapter 881

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Time, another month has passed.

As Su Xuan completely refined the final essence of life, he, soaking in the cauldron, slowly opened his eyes.

With the opening of his eyes, the surrounding space solidified in an instant; if Su Xuan wished, he could even create several spatial rifts with a single thought.

The space of this world is actually not solid. In the ancient era, immortals and gods often crossed boundaries to come and go between the human realm. In fact, this sea area right now is also isolated from the human world solely due to the power of Yinglong.

This world of dead silence is itself a small world attached to the human realm.

Its spatial laws are not as solid as those of the human realm.

However, Su Xuan ultimately did not make a move to shatter the space.

He slowly stood up; the water-like liquid in the cauldron did not cling to his body, his body remained dry, and then, with a thought, his clothes flew over.

After putting on his clothes.

Su Xuan turned around and walked out of this underground palace, where he had been in seclusion for several months, without the slightest hesitation.

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