What kind of shape is this?
Quite unique!
How about juggling here?
"Donor Hao, this is what the poor monk brought from the Bamboo Forest."
"ah?"
Hao Wuji was stunned when he heard this.
I took a trip to the Bamboo Forest with you, and ended up getting me something like this?
What is this?
A golden chair?
It looks very tacky, as if it is made of something called gold, which is the favorite thing of mortals in the lower world.
What does this have to do with us gods?
But then, Hao Wuji noticed an astonishing aura contained in this pure gold Taishi chair.
"This is"
Hao Wuji's pupils shrank, and then his face became surprised.
"This thing is extraordinary. Its aura is exactly the same as that of the Immortal Throne, and it's even more mysterious!"
"Such a treasure, even in the ancient immortal court era, must be a first-class existence."
"With this treasure in hand, it should be able to solve the rules on the Immortal Lord's throne!"
He is so happy!
He is so excited!
I just feel that my life is about to be complete.
"Thank you, Master Huikong!"
Hao Wuji hurriedly and excitedly took over the solid gold Taishi chair.
But Huikong looked at him with deep meaning in his eyes, and then with a flick of his head, the pure gold Taishi chair immediately fell on Hao Wuji's back.
This time.
He almost suppressed Hao Wuji until he spurted blood.
"Why is it so heavy?"
Hao Wuji's eyes widened, his face turned red, his body was already being pressed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight, and his whole body was trembling.
"Amitabha."
Huikong clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name in a long tone.
"This thing is just like the nine heavens and ten earths."
"If you want to become the supreme, you must bear its weight."
Chapter completed!