There was a Super shapeshift contraband item. Across the entire Supernatural World, it stood among the very apex of the pyramid, its cultivation unfathomably profound.
Now, the small group of Imperial Dao Beings it had summoned first were similarly extraordinary. They were either "person-to-person" types or "thing-to-person" types.
That was because it trusted them. They had had dealings as far back as an extremely ancient era!
Within the Primordial Chaos Divine Mud, the Karma Silkworm and Destiny Cicada had the right to read the confidential report originally meant for Wang Xuan. They already knew what had happened outside.
"Qi Gu is dead. He cultivated the Fate Scripture, yet in the end, he could not escape the fate of being killed himself."
"I have a faint impression in my fragmented memories. This scripture is related to the Fate Spider. Someone actually took him out? What kind of fierce figure did such a thing?"
"Fate Spider? A vague feeling from my primordial spirit tells me that its complete form is quite formidable, a Supreme Being!"
"Old Wang the Sixth hasn't been home lately. Where did he run off to?"
"Watch your words!"
The Wang Xuan spoken of by the two sacred insects had spent the past half year visiting friends and traveling through various places, soothing his weary mind and gathering strength for his next breakthrough.
He had gone to Chongxiao Hall and found the Nurturing Life Furnace to brag with.
Of course, his main purpose had been to see the Sword Immortal. Her cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, and she had naturally long since established herself in the Super Peerless Domain.
The two had crossed swords, with several matches ending in draws. This left Jiang Qingyao, ethereal in white, dissatisfied. Now, Wang Xuan actually had to hold back