I am the master soul

“A celestial master has come to our village and settled down. It was the old master himself who asked me to gather everyone here.” The village elder finally revealed the secret, his gaze shifting to the old locust tree behind him.,Cultivators and demon cultivators are no different, they are all scoundrels.,The old village head's head detached from his stooped body, soaring high before rolling down, a spurt of blood reaching several feet, the metallic and sweet scent filling the air.。