Qin Ming felt that something was amiss. Were it not for acquiring the life extending medicine, he would have liked to leave immediately. Fortunately, he persisted, enabling Yu Gen Sheng to extend his lifespan by eighty years.
The final place was a baptism by the Tao Chain, a level higher than the Blessing Chain.
"Golden silk parasol, greet the guests, this time should be a grand reward."
This was a misty realm, where Tao Chains interwove in the sky, imbued with Power of order, flowing with a gentle Tao Rhythm, slowly descending.
The Ten Thousand Gods Banner appeared. Although shaped like an umbrella, it was as dark as ink, with billowing black gas rising to the heavens. It was really infuriated.
It felt that encountering such a temporary master who barely refined it was really a curse for eight generations!
