But such an existence simply does not look down on these sources of the Holy City. Although the Yaochi Gambling Stone Shop in the Holy City is more famous, none of them dominates the world.

"The two emperors of Yaochi have broad minds, so how could they care about this little profit?"

The young man in brocade robe shook his head and said.

"Oh my great emperor!"

Zhang Yudao sighed, full of envy and melancholy.

The only emperor's road, the Western Emperor's Mother became the emperor, and no one in the world could achieve enlightenment. Even the same amazing quasi-emperors could only stop. He was only at the second level of the Immortal Platform, and he was even more unlikely to have a chance.

"The Holy Son was born at the wrong time."

The young man in brocade robe also sighed a little.

They are all geniuses of the younger generation, and they are not inferior to those of the emperor when he was a young man. However, they were born in this year when the emperor was privy to the Tao and were blocked from the way forward without any chance to try.

How sad this is.

"Shifang in Shenzhou is here, go in and take a look."

Zhang Yudao shook his head and cut off these distracting thoughts.

Although he was conceited, he knew very well that there were countless powerful people in the world, and even if the Western Emperor had not attained enlightenment, his chance of attaining enlightenment was extremely small.

The young man in brocade robe raised his head slightly, and saw that the palaces were flashing with light golden brilliance in the sun, which looked extremely sacred.

But it is Shenzhou Shifang.

The two walked into the stone yard and saw that there were many people in it, but there was no noise, because the cutting source required absolute silence, and there was no noise at this time, so it must be someone cutting the source.
Chapter completed!