de his cave abode, Lu Xia Tian sat cross-legged on a meditation cushion. His internal qi and the blood energy coursing through his meridians and bones were like surging tides. 。Gurgling, and even with...At this point, Manjushri Bodhisattva feels it especially keenly. There are already quite a few people following behind who find it tiring.erefore, why not lend this poor monk a hand Suppress this celestial demon's qin after which we can break free from the Immortal Army and seek out a new haven, ultimately aiming to rebuild." The Shadow...