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93 - How Do You Cultivate, Big Sister?
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Middle stages of the first realm of cultivation, the Body Washing Realm.
According to Ye Mo, in this world, there were nine stages in the Body Washing Realm, and those in the middle stages were the cultivators in the fourth, fifth and sixth stages, which meant that the skin, muscles and blood of their mortal bodies were strengthened with qi, and that their meridians already contain traces of earth, metal and water elements (1).
Those with the most ordinary talents normally reach this stage at the age of 12 to 15 years old.
Those like Ye Zhihao, an outer sect janitor disciple with poor cultivation talent, who were lacking both in resources and guidance from a master, would probably reach the middle stage of the Body Washing Realm at th
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