"Jian Xiaoyou."

Just when these eternal beings were about to sign a soul contract, Lord Qianmo, who had been silent from beginning to end, finally spoke.

"Before signing the contract, I have something I need to explain to you, little friend." Qian Mojun said.

"Senior, just say it." Su Xin was quite humble.

"To be honest, my current strength has reached the ultimate level of the Eternal Realm. I am only half a step away from the Tao Ancestor. And this half step is also due to the lack of training resources in the world of mortals. There are no ancestors or strong men.

The path of cultivation left behind can be used as a reference.”

"As long as you leave the Jedi, reach the initial realm, and give me some time, I will be sure to become a Taoist ancestor!" Qian Mojun's voice was very calm.

"Senior, how long does it take?" Su Xin stared at Qian Mojun closely.

"A thousand years is enough!" Qian Mojun was absolutely confident.

But his confidence made Su Xin couldn't help but feel shocked and ecstatic.

“Big money!!”
Chapter completed!