lt;Mister Venerableg

Having said that, the middle-aged Taoist priest pinched his fingers to cast a divination spell. His right hand burst forth with countless complex finger techniques, causing a dizzying array of shadows to appear before finally opening wide like it was bearing something, and then lifting upwards.,The Immortal Daoist said nonchalantly, "After becoming a Revolving Wheel Cultivator, one will have to face an examination mission three days later. If this kid dies in some world, you won't even have time to cry.",He endured the pain, knowing he couldn't eat yet. After examining the original owner's incomplete spirit within his sea of consciousness, Qian Chen frowned secretly. Aside from common sense, all other memories were damaged.。