His left dark arm can actually control chains, but its flexibility is slightly less.

However, there is no need to be flexible in order to seduce the soul.

What is needed is God’s will!

He realized the horror of this move, so he began to think hard.

Cultivation is not just a matter of time, it also requires some enlightenment, rest and recuperation.

Li Tianming originally reserved time to practice battle tactics every day.

He didn't buy the battle tactics at the Imperial Palace, but by some mistake, he got a more terrifying whipping technique of life and death!

"I don't know, there are so many ancestors and lineages, how much good fortune is involved in them."

"Since I am of the bloodline of the Li Saint Clan, since I am destined to awaken a small life calamity, and since I have come to this ancestral land, I carry the blood of my ancestors for thousands of generations!"

"Then, I will take on the responsibility of reviving the Li Holy Clan!"

"My ancestors guided me so carefully and gave me good fortune. They must be very unwilling to accept the decline of their once glorious clan!"

"Qingyu has broken through the tribulation, and I have also embarked on the road to break through the tribulation!"

"Then, from now on, my future will be the future of the Li Saint Clan!"

At this moment, he didn't even see the light of countless ancestors' tombstones shining on him.

The heroic souls of the ancestors emerged from his body one by one. They were existences that had fought against heaven and earth, and fought against fate.

Their wills, combined, are destined to be a storm that will subvert the Eastern Emperor Realm!

This scene was just like the shadows of all the people projected on Li Wudi that day.

Behind Li Tianming, the wine bottle in Li Wudi's arms finally rolled to the ground.

His eyes opened slightly.
Chapter completed!