On the peak of fortune, a ray of light fell.
It was Tang Hao.
On the way, Ling Zhanxu bade him farewell and returned to the Ling clan.
This time, Ling Zhanxu's harvest was not small. In the medicine garden alone, he had obtained forty stalks of divine medicine that could semi-transform, which was enough for him to condense another ten drops of blood.
He already had over thirty drops of blood. As long as he refined these divine medicines, he would reach the realm of forty drops of blood.
As for the other tribulation weapons and medicinal pills, he had also split them quite a bit.
"You're finally back!"
As soon as Tang Hao landed, Yun qingzi came out of the main hall to welcome him."How was it? Who can go to that immortal Palace?"
