Cuilei mountain.
In the underground cultivation room.
The formation operated quietly. Suddenly, the spiritual Qi in the room stirred slightly, like waves.
A long and narrow space crack opened, and a black-robed figure with a knife strode out.
PEI Ling returned to his cultivation place and scanned the surroundings with his spiritual will. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he nodded slightly.
He had just reported to patriarch 'Fu Qiong' about the eternal night desert. Patriarch 'Fu Qiong' asked him to focus on the immortal path and not to worry about anything else.
This was good!
Originally, PEI Ling had also prepared a set of carefully deliberated excuses to explain the source of his information, explaining that the loosening of the fallen immortal seal had nothing to do with him ...
But now, there was no need to say anything!
Ancestral Master Fu Qiong didn't care about those things at all. The other party only cared about his immortal path!