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This is still the Nascent Soul having just formed, waiting until the spiritual energy is sufficient, advancing to the peak of the Nascent Soul, then breaking through to enter the Unity Stage, Duge felt that he could even easily defeat a Golden Immortal.
...
At this moment.
Elder Daoming stared dumbfounded at Duge, his eyes wide and speechless, "Daoist Rhyme, the integration of the five techniques, can it really recreate Daoist Rhyme?"
Duge could also sense an ethereal and otherworldly aura around himself; when he first formed his Golden Core, this aura had only existed for a moment before vanishing.
But now, Duge felt that he could control this transcendent aura outside his body. He looked at Elder Daoming, smiled faintly, and then retracted the escaping Daoist Rhyme back into his body.
"Don't," Elder Daoming blurted out, immediately snapping out of his infatuation with the Daoist Rhyme, and looked at Duge, his gaze full of shock.
He was just about to speak.
