Chapter 215 Wei Xuanji

Flying Star Sky Northeast, Qingxu Daoge, the quiet cave depths.

This is a rather vast space, floating in the air around a green ball, about the size of infant fists, such as the stars continue to shine light, each one is full of vitality, endlessly permeating the breath of life, although strong or weak, but very strong.

Each of the balls here is a combination of the mind and spirit of a monk in the Qingxu Daoge Pavilion, and also a strand of their soul.

And those who can wait for this are at least the kings of heaven.

The advantage of doing this is that...