"People who practice practice will live toward death!"

Looking at his disciples' fighting spirit and spirit.

Chen Changsheng didn't say much, but just smiled and asked Yang Jian to go down to practice.

"very good."

He was very satisfied.

As my disciple, I should have such an unstoppable and uninterrupted spirit.

Realm is only superficial.

That never surrendered heart is what Chen Changsheng values ​​most.

After Yang Jian left, another talisman appeared in Chen Changsheng's hand.

It was transformed by the disciples who were rewarded when Emperor Xin broke through.

"The tenth disciple?"

Chen Changsheng directly used this talisman.

In his eyes, the scene of the six realms of reincarnation and the changes of the heavens suddenly appeared.

A trace of supreme immortal light that surpassed all the saints fell on the talisman in his hand.

The next moment, Chen Changsheng was slightly stunned.

"It's not in the prehistoric world!"

He muttered silently, raised his head and looked into the dark void.

It seems to be staring at the world outside the heavens.
Chapter completed!