Somewhere in the spiritual wilderness, a ripple suddenly appeared in the void.
Tang Hao shot through the air and landed on the ground.
He staggered and his face was pale.
"My injuries aren't light. It looks like I'll need to recuperate for a period of time!"
He checked his primordial spirit and frowned.
His primordial spirit had just advanced, and his realm was not stable yet. Naturally, he could not withstand this. Now that his primordial spirit was severely injured and extremely weak, any Saint could kill him.
"But it's worth it!"
Then, Tang Hao grinned from ear to ear.
This trip to the immortal graveyard was full of danger. First, there was the ancient demon who wanted to possess him. Then, thousands of old monsters of the fifth tribulation surrounded him and he almost died inside.
But fortunately, he still managed to pull through. On the contrary, it was a blessing in disguise and he gained a lot.