The forefather of the eastern Shi mountain

"How did this happen?"

Liu heihu sat on the ground, his face blank.

He could not believe that this guy had become a saint!

All these years, he had had many fortuitous encounters and thought that his cultivation had improved quite quickly. However, he was only at the great circle of the immortal realm now, but this guy had already far surpassed him and become a saint!

How did he do it? in less than 20 years, he went from Dao severing to the great circle of immortal transformation, then crossed the threshold of mortal transformation, and successfully entered the sage realm?

This speed was completely inconceivable!

"This guy ... Is a pervert!"

Liu heihu laughed bitterly. He was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

He had been full of confidence before, thinking that he could ruthlessly trample on this guy again and wash away his previous humiliation. But he had never expected that he was still too naive. This guy was just as abnormal as before.