It seems that this old Taoist has some good deeds, and he does have some twists and turns in his life, and they are all given by Ling Xiao's mother and son.

However, it was precisely because of the excavation of his Danhai that he awakened his Sword Vein Divine Body.

Now that he has understood the power of Taoism at the age of sixteen, even if he cannot cultivate spiritual power, as long as his sword body is perfect, he will eventually stand at the pinnacle of the Holy State.

"Sir, please."

The old Taoist put the lottery ticket back into the jar and handed it to Ling Xiao.

"Haha, achieve the throne?"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly and took out a bamboo stick.

"This, this, this..."

However, when the old man who looked detached just now saw the contents of the signature, his face instantly became extremely solemn.

"Master, this is a sign..."

"What's wrong?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

"If you are asked to say it, just say it quickly. Why bother?"
Chapter completed!