Small Realm Cultivator, Human Meng Sheng, Comes to Pay Homage to the Immortals!

The thatched cottage gradually fell silent as well.

Chen Xun and Big Black Ox never emerged again, merely remaining peacefully inside. Even Frog Daoist had no idea what they were actually doing.

However, great cultivators from outside often came to visit the thatched cottage. All of them performed the grand rites of the immortal path before daring to enter the depths of the mountain range, often bringing specialties from the Desolate Heaven Domain...

This delighted the White Spirit Ferocious Beast immensely. The Spiritual Herb Garden grew every year, and even its cultivation advanced silently without its notice. This could absolutely be called a Dao field!

However, Frog Daoist's promise had not yet been fulfilled. It still had not gone to ask Senior Niu to reveal a little spiritual medicine from beneath his hoof.

Yet it was more than happy with things as they were, diligently tending the Spiritual Herb Garden every day. If it cultivated like this, the Great Dao was within reach!

The years passed soundlessly. A hundred years had already gone by.

One day, an Ancient Divine Dragon streaked across the heavens of the Desolate Heaven Domain. It had no aura, its Primordial Spirit was silent and dead, and it suddenly crashed down into a certain region. In an instant, it shook countless living beings within tens of thousands of miles, drawing their attention.

This dragon was a Great Vehicle Middle Stage Honored One!

Yet not a hair on its body had been damaged. Strange white fur emerged all over it, and it was even infusing the earth... befouling an entire region!

Such a terrifying and bizarre occurrence alarmed the great sects nearby. Cultivators went to investigate, only to have their souls befouled in less than half a day... turning into white-furred Corpse Puppets.

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