Dragon Mountain of Shang Qing

Spirit Toad continent, somewhere.

Ripples appeared in the void, and a figure emerged.

It was Tang Hao.

He was already far away from silver wall city and had shaken off the group of disciples from the divine wonder Palace.

"Next ... Let's go this way!"

He took out a map, looked at it, and his eyes fell on the lower right corner.

There were the most mountains there, and the most wandering cultivator forces.

He kept the map and rushed all the way. Three days later, he arrived at his destination.

"The largest Grotto-heaven in the southern region, the golden light Grotto-heaven, is recruiting! If you join now, you'll get a 20% discount on the entrance fee and all sorts of thoughtful services, making you feel at home!"

"Water Moon blessed land is recruiting, limited time discount, 30% off ... Join and you'll get a big gift!"

As soon as he entered the immortal City, Tang Hao was confused by the shouts coming from the front.