Song Zhi was leaning against the window to recall the details of his previous life, and in the sea of knowledge, the voice belonging to the Buddha's son Jialan suddenly sounded.

Along with it, there was also a golden stick that appeared out of thin air.

Looking at the gold sign, the three words 'sign'.

Song Zhi's cold face finally bloomed with a smile.

"Many...

Chapter 152 of "Others Seriously Cultivate Immortals, I Send My Brain to Heaven", good senior brother?? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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