In the mysterious depths, even if they don't understand what they are doing or the significance of it,
they would never worship a complete failure.
That is not sentient beings; it is ignorant vegetation, unaware and senseless.
Thus, Daoist Mingxin is stuck at the last step, unsure of how many more efforts and years it will take to complete.
At this moment, Qi and Blood rushed to the head, anger burned fiercely in the chest, murderous intent surged, and the eyes turned blood-red.
There was only one thought in mind, and that was to kill Chen Ping and seize this world completely.
It concerns the path of enlightenment, concerns the future, whoever gives up is a fool.
"Die."
Daoist Mingxin rose up, fierce winds howled around, black clouds gathered across the sky, his body expanded wildly like taking a libido-enhancing drug, piercing straight through the clouds, towering several hundred meters high.
This is not the true body, but a Dharma Body.
