C373 Past and Present Life

The faint golden symbols rushed into Meng Xuan's body, sealing all of his major acupoints. Even in the ring of the Son of Heaven, countless golden symbols were floating. On his forehead, the golden characters combined to form a bright golden gourd, about the size of a thumb. It suppressed his soul and trapped his Niwan Palace.

"Heaven Shaking Spell!"

"If you cultivate to the pinnacle