"Has he counted?"

"He once counted three people and accurately calculated when they would die. However, he himself also consumed a lot of cultivation. Otherwise, with his talent and ability, he would have reached the realm of gods."

The white-haired elder sighed with emotion, "What a god."

However, at this time, one day the disciple of Yan Gong came over, looked at Mr. Dugu and asked, "Are you the one who wants to see my master?"

"Are you his apprentice?"

Mr. Dugu looked at this humble little Taoist priest.

This little Taoist priest was wearing a Taoist robe, but he was holding a bunch of strange stones in his hand. He stared at Mr. Dugu and the others and said, "I am, but my master said that he has to go into seclusion, so I'm afraid he won't be able to see you."

Mr. Dugu said, "Tell your master, I have a way to help him enter the divine realm as soon as possible!"

As soon as these words came out, the little Taoist priest hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.

"Mr. Dugu, do you really have a way to help a demigod become a god as soon as possible?"
Chapter completed!