Inside the secluded chamber, Li Yunjing sat cross-legged, five lifebound magical treasures hovering before him.
"Let's start with my Nine Heavens Thunder Pattern Dao Robe!"
This garment had been damaged in the great battle against Fei Zhenrong, and Li Yunjing had never had the time to repair it. Now was the perfect chance to enter seclusion and restore it.
Otherwise, without the defense of this robe, Li Yunjing had no confidence in relying on his Thunder Divine Body to clash head-on with those experts.
At the same time, rumors of Li Yunjing's breakthrough had already stirred up a massive uproar in the Divine Firmament Dao Sect.
"Did you hear? Vice Sect Leader Li drew down the Big Dipper while in seclusion!"
"More than that! They say seven great Dao forces merged together, and even Granny Heavenly Mystery admitted she was inferior!"
"Now our Divine Firmament Dao Sect has truly risen!"
"Exactly! I can't even imagine how great Vice Sect Leader Li's talent is!"
The disciples discussed it heatedly, while the higher-ups began making secret arrangements.
Li Yunjing still did not know what was happening outside. He had already devoted himself completely to refining artifacts and repairing the Dao Robe.
Inside the secluded chamber, Samadhi True Fire blazed fiercely, and the Myriad Dao Glazed Furnace hovered in midair, casting Li Yunjing's profile in shifting light and shadow.
A wisp of purple-gold lightning was pinched between his fingertips as he carefully probed it into the damaged part of the Nine Heavens Thunder Pattern Dao Robe.
That was precisely the charred hole corroded by Fei Zhenrong's Mystic Ice Baleful Intent. The thunder-pattern array beneath the fabric had snapped into several sections, and traces of cold air still lingered in the spiderweb-like cracks.
"Hiss..."
The instant the lightning touched the cold air, a