Chapter Forty-Seven: Life, Death, Withering, and Blooming

Jiang Wang with some concern, it wasn't that he was worried about his safety, but mainly worried about his antidote.But seeing Jiang Wang's person roll purple qi, sword like a meteor, one sword has al...as fifty numbers, and forty-nine are used."There are very few Human geniuses who, by the unexpected luck of being born with a natural Dao vein, can cultivate.In that era, being selected and promoted b...