The Ancient Heavenly God Inheritance

In the room.

Zhang Ronghua had already circulated the Supreme Nirvana Life Technique and refined the ten Hundred Spirit Pills. He used them all to nourish his meridians, body, and soul, strengthening his potential by one-tenth. Even his lifespan had increased by ten years.

Don't underestimate a tenth. With his current terrifying potential, it was already very rare for him to be able to increase it by a tenth. If it were any other medicinal pill, it would probably have no effect at all if its grade was slightly weaker.

He ended his cultivation and opened his eyes.

She got out of bed and walked to the desk. She pulled out a chair and sat down. She looked out the window at the sky. The sun was setting, dyeing the sky red. It was as beautiful as a colorful painting, and people couldn't help but take a few more glances.

He retracted his gaze.