The reputation of the penance cultivators of the langhuang region was well-known because they were fearless of death.
Their physical bodies were strong, and their cultivation might not be too high, but their will was strong.
Many cultivators didn't want to deal with these ascetic cultivators.
However, in the langhuang region, the existence of a force that cultivated arduously was indeed a headache.
"There are 16 armies in Dayong, and they suppress billions of mountains and rivers."
"I also don't want to go against asceticism, so I can only choose to accept and guide them."
"In the past, my father fought against ascetic. His memory is very deep."
Chu wuxia held Chen jingzhai's hand as they walked.
"Can't the royal family take in some ascetics?"
Chen jingzhai asked.
"Some death Warriors were trained into ascetics, but they were like wooden men."
"His body is strong, and he won't rest until he dies. He's very difficult to deal with."
