The sorrow-proof dagger.

Yuange garden.

In the main hall.

The smell of the beast bones and flesh being roasted dissipated bit by bit. The spirit Fire was slowly restrained, and the smoke blurred PEI Ling's face.

"Ding dong! The [ sorrow-proof dagger ] has been completed."

"Ding dong! This cultivation has been completed. Thank you, host, for using the intelligent cultivation system. With one click of the button, you can ascend without worry! Please give me a five-star rating if you are satisfied ..."

Following the sound of the system's notification, PEI Ling regained control of his body.