"Another 100 Dao beads!"
A continent in the immortal world.
Tang Hao's immortal soul flew out of a divine mountain. He counted his gains and could not help smiling.
This time, the harvest was not small.
Three months had passed since that incident.
In these three months, he had been wandering around the immortal world and searching for immortal opportunities. With his countless clones, he could collect one to two thousand Dao beads every month.
Now, his cultivation base had broken through 10000 Dao stars.
After putting away the Dao bead, he moved and continued to search for immortal encounters.
"Eh? Someone sent a message?"
Suddenly, he felt a fluctuation in the void coming from his physical body.
"The old silver Dragon sent it?"
He sensed for a moment and recognized the aura.
