Help yourself practice.

This is a huge favor.

Just ask, a supreme true god is willing to be his sparring partner.

What a huge honor this is.

It is estimated that even the palace master of the Shura clan has never experienced this.

Ning Cheng put away his complicated thoughts and entered into cultivation again. The most important thing now is to improve his own strength.

He wanted to see how far the Ant Path could reach its limit?

Ning Cheng is looking forward to this very much.

Time is like the wind.

Another three months have passed.

In the blink of an eye, Ning Cheng has been staying at Shura Field for nearly half a year.

This half year is not a long time for dancers. For some Ningcheng, it may take hundreds of years to practice even once.

However, Ning Cheng himself did not expect that he could practice for so long.

This is the longest time he has practiced in the wilderness.

The strength of the ant tunnel was beyond his imagination.

The legend about him has gradually come to an end in the past six months.

Some people say that he died, others say that he was taken away by the god. Various theories emerge one after another.

The Great Black Turtle and others also stayed in the Shura Realm for more than half a year.

Anyway, nothing happens now.

Rather than sleeping outside, it would be better to sleep here.

Until today.

In the nine-level Shura field, a man dressed in black robe slowly stepped out.

The two true gods who were guarding the Shura field suddenly remembered that there was another person among them.
Chapter completed!