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Envious at heart.

But envy was useless.

Whether it was the Heavenly Dragon Goddess, Xunyangzi, or Ancient Moon True One, their cultivation had reached the Integration Realm long ago. Yet every one of them had been trapped at the Integration Realm, finding it nearly impossible to advance even an inch.

Ancient Moon True One was even going to ascend to the Spirit Domain within twenty or thirty years. He was thinking of going there to seek opportunities and see whether he could break through.

But whether it was Ancient Moon True One himself or the many Primordial Spirit figures he was acquainted with in Three Mountains and Nine Rivers—

They all knew—

At Ancient Moon True One's nearly nine-thousand-year-old age, wanting to cultivate into a True Immortal within one or two thousand years was probably a hopeless dream.

Who would have thought that the breakthrough would come so suddenly?

That the opportunity would appear today.

And it was not just Ancient Moon True One.

The Heavenly Dragon Goddess and Xunyangzi had even had grudges with Daoist Du Tian in the past, yet they had also broken through during this lecture, becoming True Immortals from that point onward. They had no idea how enormous a debt of gratitude they had incurred.

Wu Jiu's feelings grew even more complicated.

Wu Jiu was not the only one feeling complicated.

All three thousand cultivators on Black Cloud Mountain looked toward Lu Qingfeng, the Heavenly Dragon Goddess, and the other four with both shock and envy.

The dozens of Primordial Spirit cultivators present had even more complicated expressions.

"Why wasn't it me?"

"Why wasn't it me?!"

Especially among those who had reached the peak of the Primordial Spirit and the peak of the Integration Realm, envy and jealousy practically overflowed from their eyes.

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