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Chapter 804 - 335: Don't lament the end of the year at the ends of the earth; there are so many white-haired old men in the world (asking for monthly tickets)_3

As the spirit inheritor of the Human Immortal Dao System, he indeed had his own set of skills.

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Soon, two months later.

In front of the gates of the Longevity Sect, two gigantic fourth-tier Spirit Boats, large as mountains, were filled with selected disciples headed to the Four Regions, totaling thousands of people.

Around the Longevity Sect's Spirit Boats, there were also a dozen smaller Spirit Boats from various middle to small forces, carrying many cultivators, who would also head there together.

On the two largest Spirit Boats, the banners of the Longevity Sect hung, and cultivators sang loudly on the decks, as if encouraging each other.

Below, on the sandy harbor, blue waves slapped against the shore's rocks, creating a picturesque blue coastal scene.

Many disciples of Longevity School had expressions filled with anticipation and nervous anxiety, harboring hope for their soon return to the Four Regions, yet also fearful of the upcoming counterattack warfare.

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