The Ancestor Is Anxious

Xu Qing stood in the air and looked at all of this. A huge commotion was stirring in his mind.

It was only after a long time that he took a deep breath and made a grabbing gesture. Immediately, the anomalous substances produced here headed straight for him. They surrounded his palm and formed airflows that swam around it.

Looking at the fog formed by the black anomalous substances outside his palm, Xu Qing still felt some disbelief.

This was unexpected but after careful thought, it seemed reasonable.

This was because the Poison Restriction Pill was refined by that almighty cultivator after he fought with a mysterious expert from the Divine Realm. The expert inflicted the almighty with Poison Restriction before he died. The almighty cultivator had to go through all kinds of torture to refine the poison.

As such, the source of the Poison Restriction Pill was actually the cultivator from the Divine Realm.

As for the Divine Realm…