Zhao Li smiled. The success rate of 30% was at least 50% now because of a divine text. He had recovered more than half of his strength, which meant that he could continue to persist for a long time.
Before this, he had never thought that he would have to rely on breaking the sun and moon divine text to recover. It was too f * cking extravagant. He had never done such a thing in his life.
Voluntarily shattering a sun moon divine text to restore it!
A mystic realm was gone!
..
In the outside world.
Yuan Qi swept over as someone exclaimed, “Is it about to be successfully forged?”
At that moment, there were 72 inscriptions on the literary soldier!
73 inscriptions was Earth rank.
And now, it felt like there were still anomalies about to appear.
Was it about to succeed?
At this time, it was already the late night of the 29th. Soon, it would be the 30th.
