章 1295: Xianji Mountain

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the chariot. He grabbed toward the space in front of him, and the space structure became twisted. The path that had been closed was opened again.

Qing Mo was shocked. No matter how powerful other monks were, they couldn't have a skill like that. She said, "Is this the power of space, Mr Zhang?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "The space power is mysterious and endless. I need to spend a lot of time studying even one move of space twist."

Now, Zhang Ruochen could only manipulate space twist at a very rudimentary level. However, it was a huge step on the path of space.

The three of them kept walking forward, and they entered the territory of Black Wind County and Xianji Mountain, which was surrounded by mist.

According to the Crazy Alcoholic, that pill saint master lived in Xianji Mountain.