"The Way can be understood, and surname can be named, but not ordinary.
Without a name, it's the beginning of heaven and earth. With a name, it's the mother of all things.
Well, there might be another 'name,' called the Black Goat of the Woods with a Thousand Young, hehe..."
"I've achieved enlightenment! I've achieved enlightenment!
HAHAHAHAHA!!!"
Watching his fellow Daoist whose skull has split open, the ribcage torn, growing wings of flesh, and flying into the sky,
Li Fan, with lingering fear, stops his sermon for the day.
"Sigh, I can't just blabber about the Daoist skill anymore, I've driven another one mad..."

Long time no see. Li Wugou's cultivation hasn't made much progress… cough cough, I take that back; she's made a little progress—something like going from the early Nascent Soul stage to the mid Nascent Soul stage. After all, the speed of cultivation in the Immortal Dao cannot compare to Taishu Dao. It seems she hasn't encountered any major fortuitous encounters over the years, unlike Ah Mao, the protagonist of those overpowered tales, who only needs to wiggle his waist for his power to soar exponentially. Naturally, she hasn't made any groundbreaking breakthroughs.


Chapter 1492 - Chapter 524: Strict but Blameless