Some people said that the heavenly Dao could not be reversed. If one were to forcefully change it and extend one's life, one would suffer retribution.
Yao Yuan had never believed such words at first, but now he did.
He sat on the peak of the ghost Mountain, his eyes fixed in the direction of elixir peak.
All these years, he had been thinking about where he could be buried if he died. He suddenly felt that elixir peak was not bad. It was a place with good feng shui.
Li Tian originally wanted to go out and find out what had happened recently, but the Supreme elder had sent him a message, telling him to stay at the ghost Mountain. It was very likely that the old man from Wutian of the East would kill him without any hesitation.
Li Tian was worried. Even a Foundation Stage cultivator was so shameless to take his life.
Now, unless he consumed the foundation building elixir and could escape from a foundation building cultivator, there was no other way.
