Cultivation was endless!

Time trickled by, and six months had passed in the blink of an eye.

The middle aged man was focused on roasting a goat not too far away from the hall, and there was a young girl seated by his side. It was Tian Xiu. A little white thing was seated on Tian Xiu’s shoulder.

It was Snowy, of course!

At this moment, they were staring at the goat, and they were on the verge of drooling.

The middle aged man glanced at them and was quite amused. Besides running around all day, these two fellows spent the rest of their time getting him to roast goats for them. Especially snowy, she would give him an immortal crystal every time…

The great Martial Emperor had been reduced to a cook!

After flipping the goat around, the Martial Emperor gazed at Yang Ye. At this moment, Yang Ye’s figure was vanishing incessantly and appeared incessantly too.

Backstab!

Yang Ye was focused on it.

Throughout this time, he’d cultivated it to the point it was as fast as when he was in the outside...