In the huge lilac airbag compartment built by the primordial spiritual fire of heaven and earth.

Half of the Black Tower has vanished without a trace.

In addition to the light purple and dark purple spiritual fires around.

All that was left was a small lake with purple spiritual fire.

At this time, Song Zhi sat cross-legged on the lake.

With her rhythmic exhale and breath.

The immortal qi scattered in the air sac began to gather continuously, and little by little it diffused into Song Zhi's qi.

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