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"Yes, this time at dawn they gave me a Foundation Establishment Pill. With nothing better to do on the road, I passed through a quiet valley and couldn't resist taking it. I never expected that with my mediocre talent, I would succeed in Foundation Establishment with just one pill. Truly a stroke of luck." Yuan Ming chuckled.

"Congratulations, congratulations! How can this be mere luck? This is the result of accumulated efforts paying off. Crossing this monumental gap adds a hundred years to your lifespan, and now the path to greatness lies ahead," Wu Lu hurriedly congratulated with a fist and palm salute.

"With this, we can still share a drink and merriment a hundred years from now," Yuan Ming replied. Both of them burst into hearty laughter.