Li Hao began to smelt the Immortal Stone, transforming it into exuberant immortal power, surrounding himself, and then started absorbing and refining it.
When he got hungry, he immediately stopped and started cooking Ancient Demon Flesh.
After eating, he would cultivate, and when he got hungry, he would continue to eat.
Repeatedly, time passedby, Li Hao did not go out, spending all day buried in his own courtyard.
Time flew by.
Life at the border was rather monotonous, day after day, apart from war there was only waiting for war.
Now that the Ancient Demon battle had just ended, many soldiers were in cultivation or training in the army.
Bang!
In a certain army camp, Gu Yan's figure flew out, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
He wiped away the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth, but his gaze was somewhat fierce, wanting to get up and fight again. The soldier opposite waved his hand and said:
