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Xuanguang City, a certain hall.

Wang Changsheng and other more than 20 cultivators were still chatting, and Xuanling Cave was about to close.

"I heard that the Spiritual Race needs to use divine blood to spawn the clansmen. What exactly is divine blood?"

Song Yunlong asked curiously.

It was a rare opportunity to ask other integrated monks for advice, so he naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity.

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