820 Cosmic Slingshot

Instantly, the meeting room of the six Cultivators from the Heaven's Origin Sector turned from a glacier into an erupting volcano!

"Passed!" Li Yao shouted and waved his hands crazily, leaving a deep ravine in the ground.

For a moment, despite the suffering and setbacks he had gone through in the past decade, despite the unbelievable level he had reached, and despite his immense computational ability, he had completely lost control over his emotions. Tears spurted out his eyes and flowed on his face crazily, and he seemed to have turned into a random young man in his twenties again.

Professor Mo Xuan took two steps back and sat in the chair, only to crush the seat because he had forgotten that he was in a heavy artificial body.

He sat on the ground in a daze and chuckled lightly at first before he covered his metal face and sobbed in great relief.