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Chen Lin Village, Blue Heart Mountain, Ancestral Hall.
Behind the side hall stood a spacious, grand hall. At this moment, it was already packed with people.
Everyone gathered in the hall was no ordinary person. Every one of them was at least a Soul Douluo.
Some stood in groups of two or three, while others pondered alone. A solemn look hung over every face, and the occasional murmur quietly echoed through the silence.
Among this group of powerhouses, even Ji Chenglie counted as one of the younger generation.
His gaze shifted to Xiong Mao Er beside him, and he asked, "Xiong Mao Er, I heard your father is going up first?"
Xiong Mao Er, Shen Lang's younger brother, a great hero of his generation, was very well connected around Chang'an.
Xiong Mao Er downed a mouthful of strong liquor and said gloomily, "Yeah. How could anyone not be nervous about something this important? My father is already over a hundred and twenty years old, after all."
Ji Chenglie also sighed with emotion. "That's true. Once you pass eighty, the success rate of breaking through a realm and crossing the threshold becomes far worse than before."
"Still, I heard from Yan Feng that his father only managed to break through when he was nearly a hundred and twenty too."
At this moment, Ding Bingyuan beside them suddenly gave a soft sigh and cut in, "Chenglie, you can't speak so absolutely."
Xiong Mao Er immediately turned to look at Ding Bingyuan and asked, "Lao Ding, do you know some inside story?"
Ding Bingyuan's expression dimmed, and he slowly said, "Three years ago, when my father first attempted his breakthrough, he actually didn't succeed. He was even hanging by a thread for a while."
Xiong Mao Er