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The essence of cultivation

BOOM!

The world surged slightly, as if something was born.

The wind blew and the clouds surged. Countless great path nomological laws were trembling and resonating.

Rays of shocking rainbow light flashed in the sky. The figure's back was surrounded by holiness. His eyes flashed with green light and he had the aura to look down on the world.

Countless yimang tribesmen put down the statues in their hands and knelt down, exclaiming.

"Ray!"

"Ray!"

"Ray!"

They shouted as they looked at their leader, who was surrounded by light, as if they were looking at the only true God in the world.

In this chaotic and ancient universe, the concept of gods did not exist. However, at this moment, the concept of gods seemed to be born.

"How interesting ..."