[ lifeless domain ].
In the gray-white space, in the wide courtyard, the winding shadow-like vines had already been half-destroyed by the wind.
The dust was like a black mist, spreading and dispersing.
PEI Ling was lying on the ground, his black hair hanging down.
Perhaps it was because he had been cultivating non-stop the entire night, but his aura was extremely strong at the moment.
Especially his mind and soul, they had clearly strengthened by a large chunk, almost as if they were solid.
However, the difference between immortal and mortal was like cloud and mud.
At present, no matter how hard he cultivated, his cultivation could only be infinitely close to that of an immortal. He could not become an immortal in the true sense!
Even if he was appointed as an official by Zhong kuilie, he would only be a temporary 'immortal' and not a real 'immortal'!