This is a feeling of having roots to trace, a seedling to plant, a home to return to, it's an indescribable reflection.
Old Zhou might not know how Su Tu did it, but he knows one thing, that is... the revival of the Heaven-Reaching Dao Lineage!
Clatter!!
A dense aura of death erupted around him, and then, in an instant, it was directly crushed by a mysterious power.
Then, golden light bloomed in Zhou Wuliang's eyes, and his previously frail body started to slowly fill out.
All around, black-purple thunderbolt power began to erupt wantonly, instantly turning into a terrifying demonic shadow, enveloping Zhou Wuliang within.
A powerful repulsive force directly expelled the dumbfounded black mist man from the room.
"This... This, this, this!! When did this kid enter the Other Shore??"
"Also, did he really resurrect the Heaven-Reaching??"
