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Even places visited by the “Numbers of Ghost Heaven Path” could potentially bear traces of the two.

In the Primordial Heavenly Realm, there were two Celestial Master True Immortals who achieved their status by following traces left by the “Numbers of Ghost Heaven Path.”

Naturally, one was the “Heavenly Fate Celestial True Immortal,” while the other, not daring to flaunt such a grand title and wishing to conceal his identity, called himself Daoist Bu Huo.

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