As time passed, not only did the Divinity Transformation cultivators, even the Nascent Soul cultivators inside the realm had a sense of being locked by the Thunder Tribulation!
Zhao Feng, however, opened the door of convenience, taking the opportunity to bring many Rogue Cultivators into the Taoist Field.
And this fall continued.
Golden Core, Foundation Establishment, Qi Refining...
Spiritual Energy disappeared, and their status fell to an extremely low point.
The entire Little Cang World, compared to before, had shrunk significantly.
It was like an utterly shriveled orange.
Beside him, Cang Fuzi tightened and loosened his grip, over and over.
His eyes were fixed on Wang Ba!
And at this moment.
A big bird outside the realm unwillingly let out a screech.
Boom!
Since its birth, the space around the Little Cang World, which had never moved, resounded with a huge tearing roar!
After a brief pause, Fanming flapped its enormous wings!
