Young master Li's melancholy

"The upper nine tribulations?"

In front of Tang Hao, the demon God's sect master, Jiang Yang, was stunned. His eyes widened as he looked at the ring.

He was now a Demon God, not a human. The way he improved was different. He didn't need to refine a 10000-foot true spirit, but he needed a large amount of spiritual essence and energy.

If he had to rely on his own cultivation to absorb the immortal Qi of heaven and earth, he didn't know how many thousands of years it would take for him to advance.

But now, the thing in this ring could actually help him advance to the ninth tribulation?

"This is the flesh of an ancient great evil, a black ape. You are of the demon God race and have a part of the demon's bloodline, so it will be more efficient for you to absorb the flesh. So, I estimate that this piece of flesh is enough for you to advance to the 9th tribulation."

Tang Hao said.