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When the sun was high in the sky, and the sound of hammering 'clanging' could faintly be heard from the front yard, the apprentices finally got their breakfast and had a short break.,After swallowing half a bowl of congee and rice soup, Li Yuan's mind was still preoccupied.,“What if, no, Master Dao, I truly have the chance to ascend to immortality”。