The death of a Foundation establishment cultivator

Lu Qing was also thinking about something.

In the past three years, he had occasionally come out for a stroll or two, but most of the time, he had been cultivating in the closed-door cultivation room. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to reach the sixth-stage golden core realm so quickly.

Now that he had achieved his goal, and he was a lonely man, he didn't want to stay here anymore.

Thus, he decided to run further away this time.

He went to the spirit Lake vein.

Yingying was indeed a little far away.

Lu mingchao, who was already at the ninth-tier foundation building realm, should be making preparations to break through to the initial enlightenment realm by now.

Lu Qing wanted to see how his younger daughter's preparations were going.

Lu Qing found her without much effort after he arrived.