Xiaoyao Zhenjun

[Wasteland + Immortal Cultivation + Invincible Flow + Decisive Killing] Jiuxiao has passed through the tribulation, and the eighth level of thunder has dispersed, but the ninth level has not yet fallen. A finger reached out from the depths of the calamity cloud, and across the sea of ​​​​thunder 90,000 miles away, touched him lightly! The Nascent Soul is broken, the golden elixir remains, and the panel is cracked. After three thousand years of Taoism, he fell into a wasteland with exhausted spiritual energy. The spiritual energy of this world is so dry that even if you cultivate like this, your life span will not be able to replenish a single hair. For the first time in three thousand years, Jun Xiaoyao was really poor. Until a ray of animal blood is refined at random: In the Dantian, the spiritual power increased a little. The more you kill, the more you heal. He found out later! These monsters were planted by the one in heaven.