How good it is, not a civilization of false gods."
"I also hope that his talent in cultivating the King's Qi will be so high."
"Lao Zhi, what about you? Do you hope that someone will be extremely talented in cultivating the power of your lost tribe?".
"It doesn't matter if we hope or not, the Lost Clan's power is unique. It would be great if you can get started. No one can compare with me, an insider of the Lost Clan."
Others did not refute, the power of the Lost Tribe is indeed strange, and it also tests a person's character.
One day, two days, three days...Sixteen days, a full sixteen days, the power of the virtual god from the Xu Taoist Temple was crazily poured into Lu Yin's body. He watched as the river of virtual god's power grew stronger in his heart and on the quicksand land.
Quite a few, and finally stopped on the seventeenth day.
Opening his eyes, he saw a man staring at him in shock.
Chapter completed!