A beam of light fell from the sky and illuminated an area. The pure light made people feel that the air had become clean for a while.

Under the light, a crystal skull appeared in front of Jagoan. The crystal skull was about the size of a house. In the crystal was water flowing like a clear spring. This stream of water was incomparably clear. The rhythm created when it flowed at this time was able to instantly calm people down.

Is this the treasure that can help a cultivator advance?

Seeing this, Jagoan pondered.

From the purple-robed man’s memory, Jagoan had learned that this was an “innate treasure”.

Like the West Sea Soul-revealing Bead Jagoan had obtained before, they were all derived from the Great Tao and naturally formed. They were not refined by anyone. No matter who got such a treasure, it was a great blessing.

No wonder Ghost Kill Pavilions can rise rapidly in a short time, and the high-level cultivators among them are endless.

Although it is just an organization formed by individual cultivators, its hidden strength is enough to make many sects dare not provoke it easily…

Seeing this innate treasure, Jagoan completely understood.

Innate treasures could quickly improve the realm of cultivators, and they would not have some bad effects like elixirs. This was simply giving others a ‘Pure Jade Physique’, making others envious.

As long as you cultivate inside, everyone will become Jagoan

Jagoan raised his hand and was about to grab the crystal skull.

Just as the force was about to approach the skull, a layer of light suddenly appeared in the void. The light film was extremely resilient and blocked the power of him. At the same time, there came the sound of evening drums and morning bells. With a loud knock, the shadows of two mountains appeared on both sides of the hollow, as if thick fog had spread.

At the top of the two mountains, a cultivator sat cross-legged on each of them.

One was gray-haired, dry and thin, like an old man. It was extremely difficult for him to even speak.

woman. She was fat and had vertical eyebrows. She

Palace Realm was much stronger than the Heavenly Spirit Realm. What the two showed in front of Jagoan were not their real bodies, but

like lofty mountains, with the sky above them, eternal life,

by the other party’s aura, his

glanced around and looked calm. He suddenly pushed his

Boom!

and the sound of mountains collapsing and earth cracking burst out. The light cast from the sky

pushed to the extreme. It was about to

time, a fierce shout sounded from the

circles of light and exuded a mysterious aura, like a beam of light passing through the long river of time. She suddenly stepped out of the myth

place. Stop right now!” The female cultivator looked down at Jagoan with a stern tone and glared

of pressure came crashing toward

keep moving

looked at the opponent, “Ghost Kill

female cultivator’s

the Ghost Kill Pavilion because she did not

the pressure of the two Amethyst Palace Realm Spiritual Masters, he would retreat. But now, Jagoan’s words showed that he was well

here would end

Master of Amethyst Palace Realm

and she turned her palm

Boom!

of mountains piled up layer by

to be filled, about to explode. Even his soul seemed to be

Jagoan snorted and raised his

raging dragon. In an instant, it turned into

“Ten Thunder Killing Moves!”

countless thunder as thick as water tanks appeared. Streaks of lightning, like spears of heaven’s punishment, fell from the

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