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Yang Ji thought about it, and a surge of pure spiritual power came to him. Pure water flowed down from the center of his eyebrows. This time, Yang Ji did not absorb it on his own, but flowed through his eyebrows, lips, neck, shoulders, and elbows, and poured directly into the mind of the young master of Dishanzhuang through his palms....