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In one place, there is green grass around.
There was an old man, holding a red-haired man.
It was Bao Hu, along with the great elder of the bao clan.
They have now landed on the ground.
The old man looked ahead and saw a huge wall.
Made of stone, but it was no ordinary stone.
But rather something made from the use of Qi, spiritual energy.
Only cultivators in the formation field could do it, that was their duty.
Each of the 12 ancient clans had its own formation expert, for the safety of their entire family.
*step-* *step-* *step-*
He started walking forward.
Heading inside the gate, seen several people guarding it.
They were wearing white robes, it seemed.
Showing that they were cultivators, but weak.
Even their cultivation had only reached the third stage of the Qi Refinement Realm.
