Divine Seed?
After being beaten to death for the 399th time, Bai Qi opened his eyes, feeling the physical pain of his body being shattered and dispersed.
But to him at this moment, it was like a gentle breeze, creating no ripples in his Heart Lake.
"At the Second Training Level, I've merely entered the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants Prison-Suppression Skill, equating to crossing a barrier and forcibly grasping the true skill only used at the Third Training Level.
This Daoist Register is indeed effective!"
Bai Qi rubbed the Dragon Elephant Jade on his wrist, and the form of Ancestral Master Kang Longsheng suddenly collapsed, while the True Skill Root Diagram floating above also fell.
He returned the golden scroll to the iron box, sitting cross-legged in the gigantic Ancestor Hall, closing his eyes with a serene expression.
The ink register in his mind suddenly unfolded, transforming into an immensely thick Celestial Curtain, with towering trees emerging on both sides.
