Chương 641: The God's hand

For those who were cultivating in seclusion, time flew by quickly. In the blink of an eye, Xia Pingan had stayed on the iron sword peak for more than two years.

This was the longest seclusion that Xia Pingan had ever been in since he became a Summoner. Life needed accumulation, and strength needed accumulation even more. In more than two years, he had only left the cave twice, and he had not left the iron sword peak. Every time he came out, he had been cultivating in the cave for too long, and he could not help but come out for a walk. He strolled alone on the iron sword peak, looking at the streams and pine waves, white clouds and waterfalls on the iron sword peak, and relaxed. He would then return to the cave and continue cultivating.

Almost all of Xia ping 'an's energy was put into the " great cause " of refining the God's body in his body.