Thinking of this, ye Chu can't help but think of all the imperial palace people in the world of mortals and the descendants of the witch family.

I don't know how it is now. It's nearly 150 or 60 years since I lost it. If I refine a few drops of fairy water, I might be able to cultivate a group of saints.

"yes, if we cultivate hundreds of saints while there are still many fairies, brother, when you are going to Tianfu, it's not the strong wind sweeping the leaves and killing the Tianfu?" Wang Kai also grinned.

he was excited to think of this. Hundreds of saints, this...