The law of stripping.

The Zhong gang sect.

The ancestral land of the pillow stone su clan.

Layers of restrictions surrounded a cave in the middle of the mountain.

The abundant spiritual energy was like smoke and clouds, filling the room.

In the void where countless rune civilizations were destroyed, they surrounded the main seat above the Imperial Palace.

A stick of spiritual incense was burning in the three-legged copper furnace with gilded Kasaya, exuding black smoke that made it even colder.

Su Li was wearing a golden crown and luxurious clothes. His eyes were slightly closed as he sat cross-legged, and he was currently concentrating on cultivating.

The time around him had unknowingly slowed down.