"Although I'm not slow in my practice, I've been practicing for more than 1,200 years, but I'm still in the middle stage of the celestial immortals, and I'm not far away from the Golden Immortals."

"Not useful."

Lu Qingfeng responded to the distraction of the gods and practiced in the time and space with Ao Le, and his heart felt a little weak.

He is now in a high position.

What I rely on is the Dharma Body of the Golden Immortal.

At this time, the Golden Immortal Dharma Body is disillusioned.

Even his strength is not necessarily invincible among the immortals, but he has to take charge of the vast sky river.

Who doesn’t feel guilty?

Great power.

Name is famous.

But he didn't have the corresponding strength, and there was a ball of fire under his butt.

Not only can you sit and stand still.

More importantly, I don’t know when I have to burn myself to ashes.

Fortunately.

Lu Qingfeng had already made plans.

"Three years."

"Hope it will be done."

Stand up.
Chapter completed!