A congratulatory gift with! head.

Between the mountains, a cold wind blew, and ghostly wails could be heard.

A huge corpse puppet was flying in the air.

Su zhenhe sat cross-legged on the corpse puppet with a gloomy expression.

At this moment, he was rushing to the next teleportation array in order to reach the million fathoms sea.

After the initial anger, embarrassment, jealousy, and hatred ... At this moment, although su zhenhe was still in a bad mood, he had gradually calmed down.

He thought to himself,"after going to the market, I'll cultivate for three years and form a middle-grade immortal infant."

After that, he would focus on cultivating.

After PEI Ling became the Saint, not only did he not have the support of the Li clan, but he also had to be guarded against and suppressed. In that case, be it cultivation speed or resources, he would definitely not be able to beat him.

That's right, the path of cultivation was long. A moment of success or failure was nothing.