Ling Han didn't know that every time he leaped over a Celestial Gate, heaven and earth would exert a power on him, causing his soul to become much stronger.
Leaping three times over a Celestial Gate, and his Spiritual Power had become at least a hundred times stronger.
The leaves of the trees in the entire forest fluttered. Sha, sha, sha! The leaves collided, creating a strange sound.
Meanwhile, Ling Han was completely confused. His soul was once again dragged up, soaring through the boundless galaxy.
He couldn't help but curse. First, it was a bronze Celestial Gate, then a silver Celestial Gate, and then it was a golden Celestial Gate. Next, would there be a purple Celestial Gate, crimson Celestial Gate, green Celestial Gate?
Just as his thoughts were running wild, his soul had already stopped.
Yi?
