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Chen Nianzhi sat cross-legged on a giant rock at the edge of a precipice, closing his eyes and breathing in the morning glow, constantly nurturing the primordial purple qi within him.,As soon as Chen Nianzhi entered the ancestral hall, he noticed something was amiss. The atmosphere in the entire hall was heavy, with over a dozen figures seated inside.,Seeing that three elders who could come had arrived, in addition to the clan leader recuperating from injuries by seclusion in the back mountain, Chen Nian felt a sense that something must have happened.。