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Chapter two hundred and thirty seventh generous(2/2)

But this time, the answer he got left him speechless.

"Master said that if you want to compete with the sky, everything cannot go smoothly. If I help you with everything, then even if you rely on the resources of the Fire Palace to pile you up to the realm of immortality, you will still be dead in the face of the catastrophe. That kind of waste

You are not worthy of being the master’s successor, so even if you encounter a life-and-death crisis outside, I will still stand by and watch, and when you die, I will control the Fire Mansion to continue looking for the next successor."

"..."

Guo Zhengyang glared at the leaf depressedly. Guo Zhengyang was really hurt, but he soon felt relieved, because the other party was telling the truth. Fighting for fate is not an easy road to take. Even the flowers in the greenhouse are

No matter how high your cultivation level is, it doesn't matter. Even the sect giants such as Shangjie Mountain will still release those talented disciples to hone their skills.

So it seems normal for the master of the Fire Palace to do this, and even so, his harvest this time has been indescribably rich. He directly obtained a weapon that is much larger than the earth, and the spiritual energy is much richer than the spiritual realm.

Planet.

There are endless resources here. Even if he wants to get these resources, he must first learn to control the restrictions before he can harvest them. But while practicing these restrictions, it is also a kind of exercise for him, which has great benefits.

So what else is he dissatisfied with?

Although he really wanted to use the Immortal Mansion's restrictions to kill the great enemy of the Black Prison Ancestor after refining the Immortal Mansion, but now this red leaf would not help him at all, and he had to rely on himself? He also didn't know how to control the restrictions.
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