And all these sixty percent of the immortal energy gathered into these nine caves for the owner to absorb and breathe.

at the same time.

The gate of a cave near the east slowly opened, and a man with silver hair in purple robe walked out.

"Why do I always feel like a disaster is coming these days?"

The man in purple robe and silver hair looked up at the sky and murmured with confusion on his face.

"Fellow Daoist thought too much."

"Who can make us wait for a disaster in this Taixuan Mountains?"

The gate of another cave opened, and a burly figure appeared and sneered: "I see fellow Taoist you are in seclusion and you are in a devil."

“That’s right.”

"Maybe I've been a little impatient lately."

The man with silver-haired purple robe smiled, looked at the burly figure, and said, "Fellow Daoist's breath has become more refined. I'm afraid it's almost done to get through the fourth catastrophe of the Cave Heaven?"

"Flooding the fourth catastrophe of the cave?"

The burly figure stared and said from afar: "Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!!!"

The burly figure said three words "difficult".

In the Tianfu Realm, the fourth catastrophe of the Cave Heaven is a threshold, how can you break through it by just being in seclusion?

However.

Just as the man in purple robe and silver hair was talking to the burly figure.

The void in the core area began to solidify faintly, as if it was subjected to some kind of suppression and influence, spreading continuously, spreading, covering the nine caves.

"It's almost done."

"The formation can be cleaned up by laying it down."

Zhang Jiao's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at the core area from afar, and said calmly.

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Chapter completed!