of rice if it means achieving greater heights.At this time, the ZiWu LeiYang Tomb was shrouded in a heavy demonic mist. Even standing outside the designated area, Lu XiaTian couldn't get a clear view...After dodging several waves of alien cultivators in the middle, Lu Xia Tian returned to the hiding place in the Mist Forbidden Land, only to find that the entrance had signs of movement. Lu Xia Tian's heart sank."Thousand-faced demon, look at what kind of thing you've cultivated into these years." 。also dare to be so brazen here