Soul formation
Translator: 549690339
"My dear disciple, what's wrong?"
"What's wrong?" Tian Xu asked when he saw his disciple looking up at the sky.
"Teacher, it's nothing. I just thought of something and sighed a little." Lin fan was filled with regret. He then turned to the Saint convent sect's demigod."I can't admit to something without evidence. Although you guys are demigods, it's not that rare."
"So, if you still try to frame me again and again, then I can only kill you to prove my innocence, or you can kill me."
Right now, he really wanted to see how strong these demigods were. Raising their cultivation to the ninth level of heavenly Dipper was something that could be done casually.
If he had really reached this realm, perhaps demigods of this level would no longer be a challenge.
"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Thunder monarch couldn't take it anymore and stepped forward. He was a demigod of the Saint convent sect. How could he take it when he was provoked by a Peak Master of a weak sect?