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Ten years, he was alone, a slave. Twenty years, he heard about the Immortal Path, and he was moonstruck at night. Forty years, he cultivated martial arts to a small degree, cultivating the first treasure weapon in his life. A hundred years later, he traveled across the world, wearing a sunrise dragon in the starry field. Thousands of years of broken into the past, the so-called love and hate is nothing more than the water and the moon court court. The road of proof does not count the years, its long and far, I should be up and down and seek. And let dragon fly for you to present a...