Outside the cultivation chamber on Demon Spirit Peak, Queen Medusa and the others had been waiting for a long time.
As the cultivation chamber doors slowly opened, an invisible pressure surged out. Even Queen Medusa, who was relatively powerful, could not help taking several steps back.
"Is this... Brother Chuan's aura?"
Zi Yan widened her eyes and stared at the entrance to the cultivation chamber.
Lu Chuan's figure slowly appeared in the doorway. Compared to three days ago, his appearance did not seem to have changed much, but his bearing had already—
Chang Le was slightly surprised. Could it be that she had lit each and every one of the thousands upon thousands of water lanterns in this pool?
He turned back to look at the enormous stone statue. Could the person she had mentioned be the statue of the giant god Pangu?
"Haha, I'll give you a tiger skin to use as a banner. It'll make things much more convenient. At the very least, some stray cats and dogs won't be able to make trouble for you!" Wu Guodong said.
Ruan Chen went to see Sage Xuanwu, but he was unable to meet him either. He was told that the Sage had entered seclusion. After instructing the soldiers and strictly ordering them not to slack off in their cultivation, saying that he would assess their progress after emerging from seclusion, he decided to enter seclusion for a time.
Rosy light erupted. Fairy Biluo's slender, jade-like fingers carried an imposing force that seemed capable of sweeping through heaven and earth. It was as though she were a true immortal descending into the mortal world, ethereal yet sharp. When her palm struck the brocade foil, radiant light bloomed for thousands of yards. The heavenly river boiled completely, and countless resentful spirits