Vol 2 Chapter 575: Passing the torch
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With white eyebrows, white beard, long white hair, and a white robe, the old man sat there like a sculpture, but the vitality of his body was dissipated. Obviously, he had been sitting for a long time, and only the wreckage was left here. .
"This is a big white tiger demon, who has cultivated the virtual cultivation base, but now he is sitting here."
Looking at the old man's body, the black tiger flashed a trace of sadness.
An imaginary cultivator has a lifespan of more than 10,000 years. If you practice life-extending exercises or take some top-level elixir, your sword's lifespan can be extended to more than 15,000 years.
No matter how long life is, there is an end to it.
This senior of my demon clan, after all, is sitting in the middle of the years.
"Senior, I was chased by a powerful enemy, and I escaped here, hoping to get the inheritance of my predecessors, and there is a chance for revenge!" Heihu knelt directly on the ground, kowtow extremely reverently, made a thumping sound, and kowtowed three times in a row.
"Ugh!"
At this moment, a sigh came from the corpse.
The old man's body seemed to be killed and quickly dissipated.
As the corpse dissipated, a phantom of an old man appeared in the void. The phantom was incomparably illusory, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, but the black tiger respectfully said, "Meet the seniors."
The old man said, "Get up!"
Heihu stood up and said, "Senior, where is this?"
The old man said: "This is an island I opened in the endless void. After countless years, many of the formations have been seriously damaged. After a while, the formations will be completely damaged, completely heading towards nothingness, towards destruction. Fortunately, , on the eve of the destruction of the island, you are here!"
Heihu asked: "Senior, but the master of refining virtual?"
The old man sighed and seemed to think of some things in the past, and said: "At that time, I was just a white tiger, born in a large tribe in the Barbarian Continent. Shunas medium role!"
"When it comes to qualifications, you are stronger than this old man!"
With white eyebrows, white beard, long white hair, and a white robe, the old man sat there like a sculpture, but the vitality of his body was dissipated. It was obvious that he had been sitting for a long time, and only the wreckage was left here. .
"This is a big white tiger demon, who has cultivated the virtual cultivation base, but now he is sitting here."
Looking at the old man's body, the black tiger flashed a trace of sadness.
An imaginary cultivator has a lifespan of more than 10,000 years. If he cultivates the life-extending technique or takes some top-level elixir, the lifespan of the sword can be extended to more than 15,000 years.
No matter how long life is, there is an end to it.
This senior of my demon clan, after all, is sitting in the middle of the years.
"Senior, I was chased by a powerful enemy, and I escaped here, hoping to get the inheritance of my predecessors, and there is a chance for revenge!" Heihu knelt directly on the ground, kowtow extremely reverently, made a thumping sound, and kowtowed three times in a row.
"Ugh!"
At this moment, a sigh came from the corpse.
The old man's body seemed to be killed and quickly dissipated.
As the corpse dissipated, a phantom of an old man appeared in the void. The phantom was incomparably illusory, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, but Heihu respectfully said, "Meet the seniors."
The old man said, "Get up!"
Heihu stood up and said, "Senior, where is this?"
The old man said: "This is an island that I have opened up in the endless void. After countless years, many of the formations have been seriously damaged. After a while, the formations will be completely damaged, completely heading towards nothingness, towards destruction. Fortunately, , on the eve of the destruction of the island, you are here!"
Heihu asked: "Senior, but the master of refining virtual?"
The old man sighed and seemed to think of some things in the past, and said: "At that time, I was just a white tiger, born in a large tribe in the Barbarian Continent. Shunas medium role!"
"When it comes to qualifications, you are stronger than this old man!"
Heihu puzzled: "How is it possible! Discuss"
With white eyebrows, white beard, long white hair, and a white robe, the old man sat there like a sculpture, but the vitality of his body was dissipated. It was obvious that he had been sitting for a long time, and only the wreckage was left here. .
"This is a big white tiger demon, who has cultivated the virtual cultivation base, but now he is sitting here."
Looking at the old man's body, the black tiger flashed a trace of sadness.
An imaginary cultivator has a lifespan of more than 10,000 years. If he cultivates the life-extending technique or takes some top-level elixir, the lifespan of the sword can be extended to more than 15,000 years.
No matter how long life is, there is an end to it.
This senior of my demon clan, after all, is sitting in the middle of the years.
"Senior, I was chased by a powerful enemy, and I escaped here, hoping to get the inheritance of my predecessors, and there is a chance for revenge!" Heihu knelt directly on the ground, kowtow extremely reverently, made a thumping sound, and kowtowed three times in a row.
"Ugh!"
At this moment, a sigh came from the corpse.
The old man's body seemed to be killed and quickly dissipated.
As the corpse dissipated, a phantom of an old man appeared in the void. The phantom was incomparably illusory, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, but Heihu respectfully said, "Meet the seniors."
The old man said, "Get up!"
Heihu stood up and said, "Senior, where is this?"
The old man said: "This is an island that I have opened up in the endless void. After countless years, many of the formations have been seriously damaged. After a while, the formations will be completely damaged, completely heading towards nothingness, towards destruction. Fortunately, , on the eve of the destruction of the island, you are here!"
Heihu asked: "Senior, but the master of refining virtual?"
The old man sighed and seemed to think of some things in the past, and said: "At that time, I was just a white tiger, born in a large tribe in the Barbarian Continent. Shunas medium role!"
"When it comes to qualifications, you are stronger than this old man!"
With white eyebrows, white beard, long white hair, and a white robe, the old man sat there like a sculpture, but the vitality of his body was dissipated. It was obvious that he had been sitting for a long time, and only the wreckage was left here. .
"This is a big white tiger demon, who has cultivated the virtual cultivation base, but now he is sitting here."
Looking at the old man's body, the black tiger flashed a trace of sadness.
An imaginary cultivator has a lifespan of more than 10,000 years. If he cultivates the life-extending technique or takes some top-level elixir, the lifespan of the sword can be extended to more than 15,000 years.
No matter how long life is, there is an end to it.
This senior of my demon clan, after all, is sitting in the middle of the years.
"Senior, I was chased by a powerful enemy, and I escaped here, hoping to get the inheritance of my predecessors, and there is a chance for revenge!" Heihu knelt directly on the ground, kowtow extremely reverently, made a thumping sound, and kowtowed three times in a row.
"Ugh!"
At this moment, a sigh came from the corpse.
The old man's body seemed to be killed and quickly dissipated.
As the corpse dissipated, a phantom of an old man appeared in the void. The phantom was incomparably illusory, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, but Heihu respectfully said, "Meet the seniors."
The old man said, "Get up!"
Heihu stood up and said, "Senior, where is this?"
The old man said: "This is an island that I have opened up in the endless void. After countless years, many of the formations have been seriously damaged. After a while, the formations will be completely damaged, completely heading towards nothingness, towards destruction. Fortunately, , on the eve of the destruction of the island, you are here!"
Heihu asked: "Senior, but the master of refining virtual?"
The old man sighed and seemed to think of some things in the past, and said: "At that time, I was just a white tiger, born in a large tribe in the Barbarian Continent. Shunas medium role!"
"When it comes to qualifications, you are stronger than this old man!"
Heihu puzzled: "How is it possible! Discuss"
With white eyebrows, white beard, long white hair, and a white robe, the old man sat there like a sculpture, but the vitality of his body was dissipated. It was obvious that he had been sitting for a long time, and only the wreckage was left here. .
"This is a big white tiger demon, who has cultivated the virtual cultivation base, but now he is sitting here."
Looking at the old man's body, the black tiger flashed a trace of sadness.
An imaginary cultivator has a lifespan of more than 10,000 years. If he cultivates the life-extending technique or takes some top-level elixir, the lifespan of the sword can be extended to more than 15,000 years.
No matter how long life is, there is an end to it.
This senior of my demon clan, after all, is sitting in the middle of the years.
"Senior, I was chased by a powerful enemy, and I escaped here, hoping to get the inheritance of my predecessors, and there is a chance for revenge!" Heihu knelt directly on the ground, kowtow extremely reverently, made a thumping sound, and kowtowed three times in a row.
"Ugh!"
At this moment, a sigh came from the corpse.
The old man's body seemed to be killed and quickly dissipated.
As the corpse dissipated, a phantom of an old man appeared in the void. The phantom was incomparably illusory, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, but Heihu respectfully said, "Meet the seniors."
The old man said, "Get up!"
Heihu stood up and said, "Senior, where is this?"
The old man said: "This is an island that I have opened up in the endless void. After countless years, many of the formations have been seriously damaged. After a while, the formations will be completely damaged, completely heading towards nothingness, towards destruction. Fortunately, , on the eve of the destruction of the island, you are here!"
Heihu asked: "Senior, but the master of refining virtual?"
The old man sighed and seemed to think of some things in the past, and said: "At that time, I was just a white tiger, born in a large tribe in the Barbarian Continent. Shunas medium role!"
"When it comes to qualifications, you are stronger than this old man!"
With white eyebrows, white beard, long white hair, and a white robe, the old man sat there like a sculpture, but the vitality of his body was dissipated. It was obvious that he had been sitting for a long time, and only the wreckage was left here. .
"This is a big white tiger demon, who has cultivated the virtual cultivation base, but now he is sitting here."
Looking at the old man's body, the black tiger flashed a trace of sadness.
An imaginary cultivator has a lifespan of more than 10,000 years. If he cultivates the life-extending technique or takes some top-level elixir, the lifespan of the sword can be extended to more than 15,000 years.
No matter how long life is, there is an end to it.
This senior of my demon clan, after all, is sitting in the middle of the years.
"Senior, I was chased by a powerful enemy, and I escaped here, hoping to get the inheritance of my predecessors, and there is a chance for revenge!" Heihu knelt directly on the ground, kowtow extremely reverently, made a thumping sound, and kowtowed three times in a row.
"Ugh!"
At this moment, a sigh came from the corpse.
The old man's body seemed to be killed and quickly dissipated.
As the corpse dissipated, a phantom of an old man appeared in the void. The phantom was incomparably illusory, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, but Heihu respectfully said, "Meet the seniors."
The old man said, "Get up!"
Heihu stood up and said, "Senior, where is this?"
The old man said: "This is an island that I have opened up in the endless void. After countless years, many of the formations have been seriously damaged. After a while, the formations will be completely damaged, completely heading towards nothingness, towards destruction. Fortunately, , on the eve of the destruction of the island, you are here!"
Heihu asked: "Senior, but the master of refining virtual?"
The old man sighed and seemed to think of some things in the past, and said: "At that time, I was just a white tiger, born in a large tribe in the Barbarian Continent. Shunas medium role!"
"When it comes to qualifications, you are stronger than this old man!"
Heihu puzzled: "How is it possible! Discuss"
With white eyebrows, white beard, long white hair, and a white robe, the old man sat there like a sculpture, but the vitality of his body was dissipated. It was obvious that he had been sitting for a long time, and only the wreckage was left here. .
"This is a big white tiger demon, who has cultivated the virtual cultivation base, but now he is sitting here."
Looking at the old man's corpse, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Black Tiger flashed a trace of sadness.
An imaginary cultivator has a lifespan of more than 10,000 years. If he cultivates the life-extending technique or takes some top-level elixir, the lifespan of the sword can be extended to more than 15,000 years.
No matter how long life is, there is an end to it.
This senior of my demon clan, after all, is sitting in the middle of the years.
"Senior, I was chased by a powerful enemy, and I escaped here, hoping to get the inheritance of my predecessors, and there is a chance for revenge!" Heihu knelt directly on the ground, kowtow extremely reverently, made a thumping sound, and kowtowed three times in a row.
"Ugh!"
At this moment, a sigh came from the corpse.
This senior of my demon clan, after all, is sitting in the middle of the years.
"Senior, I was chased by a powerful enemy, and I escaped here, hoping to get the inheritance of my predecessors, and there is a chance for revenge!" Heihu knelt directly on the ground, kowtow extremely reverently, made a thumping sound, and kowtowed three times in a row.
"Ugh!"
At this moment, a sigh came from the corpse.
