Beyond the sky of Pan Gu world, nothing but countless stars existed in the void.They kept moving along their original tracks internally.
Ji Hao touched the jade talismans in his sleeve and chuckled. Si Wen Ming was getting married? This was good!
The starlight poured on Ji Hao’s body. The Taiji cloak looked as clear as water. On its surface, countless starlights sparkled while being quietly absorbed by the cloak. Ji Hao didn’t cast any magic, but the Taiji cloak had been automatically purifying the starlight, creating strands of silver mist, and sending into Ji Hao’s body. It was thus constantly improving his physical strength, power of Dao and primordial spirit power.
Ji Hao held the Taiji divine sword in his hand. The sword was cool, and through its edge, streams of starlight were being absorbed by the sword. Ji Hao clearly sensed that the sword was just like a living creature which had been cultivating and strengthening itself.
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