The Desolate Mountain.
Long Ao stared blankly at the entrance, but in the end, he didn't go in.
Long Ao knew perfectly well that with his current strength, what could he even do if he re-entered the Tomb of the Gods?
He now had a basic understanding of the Tomb of the Gods. The aura of the expert who had suddenly appeared just before he left... Long Ao was one hundred percent certain that person was also a Divine Dao Martial Artist—a so-called Divine Spirit.
'Long Ao, this matter is beyond your ability to handle. Your most urgent task right now is to focus on your Cultivation and strive to break through to the Divine Dao Martial Artist Realm in the shortest time possible.'
A Divine Dao Martial Artist?
Long Ao wished he could reach the Divine Dao Martial Artist Realm immediately, but it wasn't something that could be achieved just by talking about it.
