The bell marking the time of the rabbit had only just rung when Wang Chen awoke from his dreams.
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the familiar ceiling of dark gray stone.
After the calamity of the Mist Puppet had passed, Wang Chen renovated his home and bought new furniture.
After that, he slept in the underground secret chamber every night.
Though going up and down was somewhat troublesome.
He slept soundly.
Leaving the secret chamber, Wang Chen crawled back to the ground-level bedroom along the long tunnel.
Washing up, cooking, feeding the chickens, eating, morning practice...
Another day of Cowardly Cultivation had begun.
But after completing his Five Elements Technique cultivation, Wang Chen did not go weed the Spirit Field as usual.
He went out to the road and hailed a passing Dragon Scale Horse carriage.
Before the time of the Snake, he arrived at the Hall of Inherited Teachings of Yunyang City's Outer Sect.
Today was lecture day.
As an Outer Sect disciple of the Yunyang Sect, Wang Chen could attend a dharma assembly at the Hall of Inherited Teachings free of charge once every month.
There, he could listen to the sect elders expound the Dao.
This was one of the most important ways for bottom layer cultivators to acquire cultivation knowledge.
For five years, the original owner had never missed one, come rain or shine. Naturally, Wang Chen was no exception.
What surprised him was that the Hall of Inherited Teachings was exceptionally lively today. The lecture grounds, which could hold over ten thousand people, had barely any open space left.
Voices roared like a boiling cauldron, the place a clamorous, bustling scene!
Having arrived right on time, Wang Chen hurriedly found an empty spot near a corner, took out a meditation cushion, and