Psychic Sage
Editor: Larbre Studio
"An ancient divine medicinal pill that's a hundred thousand years old?"
Xiang Chunan and Mu Lingxi were exhilarated, rushing forward.
Even supreme saints would go mad for an ancient divine medicinal pill that was a hundred thousand years old, not to mention them. Such true treasures were very scarce in the universe.
There was a simple Taoist temple made of stone in the cave, and the temple was only around three feet tall with four levels. It didn't seem to be a place where monks lived, yet there was a thick fragrance coming out.
And the small stone Taoist temple was covered by purple mist, making it look mysterious.
Xiang Chunan licked his lips and said, "Why is there a stone Taoist temple here? It's too small for anyone to live in. Who built it?"