Kapitel 1181: The immortal deity's abode, the Daoist family that lives as long as the heavens

The conversion took longer than Xu Zhi had imagined.

This was a modification from the root of life, and at the same time, it also brought an extreme tearing pain. Cells, blood, bones, soul, it was as if every inch was being tortured. Even a powerful Dao validation Saint couldn't help but sweat all over. His face was pale and his brows were tightly furrowed.

"It seems like there's still some time ... It's much longer than the giant spider." Xu Zhi lay on the bed and looked at the nine-headed ancient mother, whose face was in pain. He was very calm and left after taking a look.

Outside, the crowd was already busy building the training hall.

The so-called dojo's principle wasn't complicated.

It was to extract the nomological power of one's own cultivation from the universe under one's feet and create a 'bubble' that belonged to one's own cultivation Dao. There, one could unleash all the power of the universe.

BOOM!

The earth was frozen and resting.