One hundred and eight missiles surrounded Immortal Li Hai, forming a sphere with no room to dodge.
"Teaching-645, Hunter Missiles!"
Immortal Li Hai coldly stated, intimately familiar with the military equipment commonly used by the Xianmen Sect.
"Liyun Sword!"
With a slight opening of his mouth, he exhaled a cloud-colored, glazed flying sword.
It was another artifact, and moreover, a medium-quality one, its value far surpassing that of an average early stage Golden Core cultivator.
This was his reward for the battle achievements he had earned on the Outer Realm battlefield.
Xianmen Sect, why be so unjust to me!
A trace of hatred flashed in Immortal Li Hai's eyes.
With his talent, his aptitude, if only he had a suitable cultivation method for spatial properties, even if it was just 'Magic-Level'.
Would he have had to struggle at the early stage of the Golden Pill Realm for over five hundred years, nearing the end of his lifespan, without a breakthrough?
