A handful of soil in Tang Zhen's hand fell from the sky onto the ground. A strange scene occurred the moment it came into contact with the soil.
The tiny particles of soil began to expand rapidly at an unbelievable speed.
In the blink of an eye, the soil had turned into a large pile, and there was no sign of it stopping.
The mound turned into a mound, and the mound turned into a mountain. Compared to its initial size, it had already expanded by who knew how many times.
The two true Lords in charge of guarding the place were also considered to be knowledgeable, but they were still shocked by the scene in front of them.
"It's truly a divine item!"
True Monarch white sheep sighed softly. Although he didn't know the origin of this divine soil, he could still tell that it was extraordinary.
"To be able to use such a precious item to save ordinary people, the city Lord is indeed very kind and can not be matched by ordinary cultivators.