Under Lu Chuan's repeated hammering, Li Tianhua grew more and more seasoned and thorough in how he handled affairs, managing the entire East Source Blessed Land in perfect order.
Time slipped by, bit by bit.
Several days had already passed since the Foreign Race invaded East Source Blessed Land.
Work had long since resumed within East Source Blessed Land. Everyone still performed their own duties, and the place was as bustling as ever.
The only difference was that the Guardian Great Array had now been broken and still had not been repaired. The main reason was that Lu Chuan had requirements of his own and wanted to reshape the great array.
All kinds of resources needed for it were relatively precious, and applying for them from the Immortal Martial Hall would take time.
However, Lu Chuan was not in a hurry.
After all, the Foreign Race had suffered a huge loss this time. In the short term, they probably would not dare send anyone over again.
Most importantly—
His true body was about to return.
High above in the vast Nine Heavens, the Flying Cloud Boat had now transformed into a streak of flowing light, crossing the sky.
Inside the cabin.
Lu Chuan's true body sat cross-legged, the aura around him trembling as waves of profound Dao Rhythm swept out from inside the body.
Above his head, the Epoch Suppressing World Scripture hovered.
It emitted strands of profound Dao Rhythm, as if merging with heaven and earth.
"Whew..."
Lu Chuan spat out a mouthful of turbid air, and the aura around him withdrew inward in an instant, without the slightest bit leaking out.
He carefully sensed the circulation of holy power inside the body.
The one hundred drops of Supreme Origin Dharma Marrow had all been refined by him, and