C664 Bridge of heaven and earth

Ling Yun was seated cross-legged on the purple primordial spirit road, frowning, his expression painful, his entire body enveloped in a deep purple halo, a mysterious and bizarre Qi emitted from his slightly frail body.

Even if it was him, who had once successfully condensed a spiritual will, he dared not be the slightest bit careless now that he repeated himself. If something went wrong