Killing the Lord Saint

Jiang Ming had his hands behind his back in the Chaos. While looking into the distance, he pondered the situation about himself.

He had spent more than a year for this seclusion, spent 18 million, and had 12 million left. As a result, both his physique and soul had advanced into the utmost limit of the Lord Saint Realm. Meanwhile, his inner world had advanced into the utmost limit of the great chiliocosm. Such an achievement in just about a year was an utterly incredible achievement.

'Now I know why Jun Sanqian had been urging me to go cultivate in the Hongmeng Primordial Land. This is not only a fortune, but a miraculous encounter.' Even now Jiang Ming was still exclaiming the benefits he had received from the Hongmeng Primordial Land. At the same time, he was in awe of the owner of the Supreme Pagoda.