Shen Xiang flew into the air. The surroundings were all the same, then he rode on his Six-Lane God Mirror for quick flight. Zi You Ge,"It seems they're not at ease here at all! Apart from the Golden Flame Tyrant, there are other tyrants here. They must be fighting frequently.","I won't need that丹 anymore, I have what I've been pursuing," the Ruler of Creation tossed the pill into the distance. "Let it grow and become a perfect era. Only after reaching perfection through growth is true perfection."。