C502 Opening Origin Crystal

In a deep and quiet forest, Xiao Yan was sitting cross-legged under a ten-thousand-year-old ancient tree. The branches and leaves of the ancient tree were luxuriant, covering Xiao Yan completely.

Hu. . .

After taking a long breath, Xiao Yan opened his eyes from his cultivation. The discomfort in his body disappeared along with this foul breath. His tired body