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Swoosh!

After a moment, Ye Wuying opened his eyes, and used the seal in his hands to shoot towards the immortal altar, and a figure appeared on the immortal altar.

This figure seemed to be sitting cross-legged.

Jiang Feng focused and immediately cupped his hands: "Greetings, ancestor."

"Don't try to block me, I've branded this ancient technique into your mind