The demon king went crazy while practicing kung fu, and when he woke up, he changed his body.
In front of me, the disciples of the Immortal Sect are mocking: "Isn't a piece of waste with spiritual roots worthy of cultivating an immortal?"
She lowered her head and looked at the messy five spirit roots in her palm, and then glanced at the people on the high platform who were waiting to see the joke.
The next second, the whole place was completely silent - I saw her casually pinching an ancient magic formula and smiling lazily: "Who told you that the Five Spiritual Roots are useless?"
The big bosses of the Immortal Sect were all shocked: "This is impossible! Who are you!"
The Demon Lord sighed and was very distressed: "You may not believe it, but in fact I am your ancestor."
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and the dharma of the first ascended patriarch suddenly appeared...
