Just when the Cheng Immortals' descendants agreed...

Cheng Ping'an's familiar voice fell from the sky.

"What are you waiting for?

Why don't you come up quickly?"

"Can you still have to ask the ancestors to personally ask you juniors?"

"Yes! Let's come up now!"

“···”

The younger generations of Qi Refining Stage climbed the ladder one by one.

From a distance, it looks like a group of ants climbing upwards.

The members of the Foundation Establishment Clan of the Cheng family's immortal clan are much more free and easy than those of the Qi Training Clan.

I saw streams of light gathering from all directions, and then shot upward along the cloud ladder.

Fortunately, Cheng Buzheng did not place any ban...

otherwise.

One is counted as one, and all these juniors in the Foundation Establishment Stage had to fall to the ground in vain.

Not long.

The Cheng family's immortal clan and the foundation-building tribe members fell on the sea of ​​clouds along the direction of the cloud ladder.

They saw the figure on the row of futons in front.

That is one of the few powerful people in the clan's Jindan realm.

At this time, they were all sitting cross-legged on the white cloud cushion like cotton wool.

Seeing this!

These people from the Foundation Establishment Clan did not say much and sat behind them very consciously.
Chapter completed!