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Outside the dilapidated Sword Hut were many swords. Chen Qing picked up one, and the sword turned into dust in his hand and floated away with the wind.
Chen Qing pushed open the dusty door of the run-down Sword Hut. Inside were many ancient swords, quite different in appearance from the swords of today.
At the very center was a desk. Chen Qing approached the desk and looked at its contents, a piece of white paper with some words written on it,
"I have sought out all the Sword Huts on this island; this should be my thirteenth visit to this island,
or rather, my thirteenth life.
As expected, after I broke through to the Foundation Establishment, I lost the abilities of abnormal people again.
Could it be that only without Gu can I establish my foundation and retain the abilities of abnormal people?
Or am I inherently a King Grade sword Gu still in the process of maturing?"
