To everyone's surprise, even Lady Bai Guang, neither of the two Immortal Palaces of the Hua Immortal Clan possesses the Prison Suppressing Tribulation Skill, which was tossed at the bottom of the bookshelf collecting dust.
Honestly, if Fang Zhixing had the complete version of the Prison Suppressing Tribulation Skill, he probably wouldn't have turned into a Merit Immortal so quickly.
Putting down the scroll of the Prison Suppressing Tribulation Skill, Fang Zhixing casually picked up a scroll from the top row of the shelf to look.
"Undying Supreme Skill," "Mixed Truth Dao Scripture," "Swallowing Heaven Technique," "Devouring Spirit Treasure Strategy"...
My goodness!
If it's not a top-tier Divine Skill, it's a Peerless Demon Scripture, rare and hard to find!
At this moment, Ning Ding returned, placed the teapot on the stove to boil water, her behavior exactly like that of a human.
Fang Zhixing raised an eyebrow, asking seriously, "What race do you belong to?"
