Yuan Qi's cultivation rose another major realm. He did not know exactly what level he had reached, but he knew he was incredibly powerful now; a wave of his hand wielded laws.
With his senses spread outward, the entire world appeared in his mind. Though he was currently in the lake-bottom Dragon Palace, he could monitor everything, and all that was happening in the Purple Sun Sect lay before his eyes.
In truth, his current realm was like the Primordial Chaos Realm of the Primordial World. If not for the thing in his mind concealing it, the entire world would likely have suffered earthquakes and collapsing skies.
After carefully sensing his cultivation, Yuan Qi nodded in satisfaction.
As for the companion spirit tower within him, it had also undergone a transformation alongside his increased cultivation, now comparable to an Innate Spiritual Treasure of the Primordial World.
After some thought, Yuan Qi decided to remain in the Dragon Palace for the time being, using Turtle Spirit's identity as cover while waiting for news from the other Thought Power Incarnations.
He could also play along with the scheme and use the False Heaven's Mandate Chen Xing and Zhang San to obtain further information.
Over the next half year, Yuan Qi spent every day either cultivating or being lovey-dovey with the Third Princess Qing Ling, living in utmost comfort.
Qing Cang, who knew Yuan Qi's strength, was more than happy with this arrangement. Yuan Qi had already become the true Imperial Son-in-Law of his lake-bottom Dragon Palace.
One day, Yuan Qi was sitting cross-legged on a couch in Turtle Spirit Prefecture, cultivating, when a voice entered his ears. He opened his eyes and grinned.
He flashed into the appearance of the Turtle Spirit Prefecture Lord, then appeared atop the stairs connecting the lake