Time flew by once more.
After returning, Chen Jichuan did not seek trouble with the Green Bamboo Palace or the other eight major factions, nor with the many other factions and True Immortals that had targeted the One Origin Dao Gate recently.
He had two Immortal Corpses in hand. Growing stronger in peace was the best course.
Revenge could wait.
So could reclaiming his honor.
There was no need to rush.
The One Origin Patriarch and the others understood this too. After enjoying Enlightenment once or twice, they even urged Chen Jichuan to keep a low profile. For once, what they said and what they wanted were exactly the same.
Steady!
Steady!
With the Immortal Corpses in hand, everything hinged on staying steady.
Grudges and territory could all be set aside for now.
Quiet and peaceful.
Not a breath of wind, not a ripple of trouble.
Chen Jichuan was not one to court trouble anyway. He settled into this atmosphere and kept to his own rhythm.
Deduction.
Cultivation.
Cultivation.
Deduction.
To keep his cultivation at the Third Realm of True Immortal, Chen Jichuan frequently deduced one divine ability after another. He had all sorts of wild ideas, but in the past, the difficulty of advancing his cultivation had forced him to shelve them one by one.
Now, at last, he could indulge them freely.
After successively deducing existing abilities such as the Five-Element Mountain, the Soul-Swaying Bell, and the Transformation Technique into Grand Divine Abilities, Chen Jichuan began exploring and attempting to deduce new ones.
All manner of strange ideas, not limited to divine abilities alone.
An Immortal Dao battle formation that gathered the strength of many, for instance.
Chen Jichuan had numerous clones and Refined Corpses. If he could devise a sufficiently powerful battle formation and master it, the