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Sword Forging

Eternal life does not mean they can never die.

Those words seemed to be contradictory, but they seemed to contain other deeper meanings.

"If you want to leave this place, you have to cultivate to the Saint realm first."

The black-robed man chuckled.

The Martial Dao Prime Body frowned slightly.

There was a hint of gloating in the black-robed man's laughter.

Furthermore, what he implied seemed to be that even after cultivating to the Saint realm, there was a chance that he still would not be able to leave the Blood Sea.

The black-robed man said, "At the very least, your cultivation won't be restricted by the laws of the Three Realms here and your cultivation realm can increase continuously."

"Although this Saint Ruins is not big, opportunities are everywhere. Even people of the major chiliocosm don't have the chance to cultivate here."