The idea of perfecting the Myriad Immortals Formation flashed through Yu Chen's mind, then was swiftly abandoned.
In the end, I simply don't have enough energy! I still have to take things one step at a time.
Yu Chen secretly shook his head. With multiple universes now linked together, they already occupied far too much of his attention. If he added an in-depth study of the Myriad Immortals Formation, he would not even have the capacity to handle unexpected situations.
Having thought this through, Yu Chen, aside from sparing a small portion of his attention to monitor changes in Dao qi, spent most of his time stabilizing the current state of affairs.
Since their conflict followed the mythology, the Shang Dynasty was bound to have twenty-nine generations of monarchs. The second monarch was still on the throne, so he had plenty of time. There was no need to rush.
After Tongtian, who remained in the main world, understood Yu Chen's thoughts, he too began living a leisurely life of daily breathing exercises and cultivation, expounding the Dao and refining treasures.
From time to time, Tongtian also sent some disciples into the Spiritual Universe and the Divine Artifact Universe to observe and cultivate, allowing his followers to maintain a relatively rapid pace of progress.
Not until four hundred years later did Yi Yin ride a cloud of light to Penglai Island in the Eastern Sea.
At the time, Yi Yin happened to encounter the Seven-Colored Deer, who was out sightseeing. Seeing an old acquaintance, the Seven-Colored Deer was very pleased. With a cheerful smile, he said, "Yi Yin, shouldn't you be serving as the Shang Dynasty's chancellor? What brings you to Penglai Island?"
"The realm has gradually settled into stability, and Emperor Taijia is young and capable. I can finally catch