C562 Wind Disaster

Naturally, Li Xiaobai wasn't imagining things. It was indeed a sky-high, glittering main road.

Think about it, what if the elixir Li Xiaobai concocted wasn't just for Wu Xian? In the future, there would be more and more people taking the immortal pills refined by Li Xiaobai. Then, wouldn't there be more and more people being planted with magic seed?

With this, with more and more magic seed