The Candle God Clan
Three hours later, Shi Yue led Qu Feiyan and Murong Xiaoxiao out of Palm Heaven Space. Qu Feiyan and Murong Xiaoxiao's cheeks were rosy, and they looked as though they had been overnourished.
Considering that Immortal Herb Palace might come under attack from the Devil Race, they had gone into seclusion to cultivate in Sacred Void Sect's Spirit Land, attempting to break through to the Mahayana Stage.
After settling his two beloved wives, Shi Yue entered Palm Heaven Space again. With a thought, he appeared beneath the Bodhi Fruit Tree.
Shi Yue sat cross-legged. He planned to continue comprehending the Spirit Domain. There was still a huge gap between the Pseudo Spirit Domain and a true Spirit Domain. If he mastered the Spirit Domain and combined it with his Pseudo Immortal Artifact, he would probably have few rivals in the Cultivation World.
The Bodhi Fruit Tree radiated a peaceful spiritual light that enveloped Shi Yue from head to toe.
Bathed in its peaceful glow, Shi Yue closed his eyes. A layer of azure light appeared around his body.
Time flew by, and a hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.
In a stretch of pitch-black space in the Tianman Star Domain.
A pale blue Star Domain Treasure Ship streaked through the void. A group of cultivators stood on its deck, led by a burly man in golden robes. He was at the Integrated Body Early Stage, his expression grave, while the other cultivators watched their surroundings warily.
The Tianman Star Domain had been in turmoil in recent years. Merchant caravans were often attacked by demonic beasts. If they hadn't been in a hurry to deliver a cargo to its destination, they wouldn't have passed through this region.
Suddenly, a strange howl rang out.