After breaking through, the pressure in Luo Chen's heart abruptly eased.
He returned to the Great Wu Dynasty and lived on Coiled Mountain for two months, spending each day guiding Feng Qing, Little Gold, and Little Moon. His days were leisurely and pleasant.
He had secluded himself within the River of Time for a hundred years, while only a year had passed in the outside world.
Of course, before entering seclusion, he had informed his disciples and family. For a cultivator like him, a casual period of seclusion lasting merely a hundred years was already exceedingly brief.
Two months later, Luo Chen stirred slightly beneath the peach tree, rose and stretched lazily, then headed for the Starfall Ancient Realm.
He sensed that a guest had arrived, likely seeking him.
Upon returning to Spirit Deer Peak, Luo Chen walked down the mountain while extending his divine sense to observe how his old acquaintances had been doing lately.
Gu Lingxi was in seclusion at Dragon Court. Her cultivation had improved by another trace, but she was still far from breaking through a minor realm anytime soon.
Luo Beiming had just finished a brief respite and set off once more to roam the World Sea for training. After years of fighting evil spirits, quite a few followers had gathered behind him. That force could not be underestimated in any ancient realm.
His eldest disciple, Lin Jiuxiao, had recently broken through to the middle stage of the Dao Void Realm. His fame was rising rapidly within Dragon Court, and he had won the favor of many proud daughters of heaven. That brat's romantic luck was truly flourishing.
Luo Chen clicked his tongue in wonder, but Lin Jiuxiao had a steady temperament and understood that these women valued his status more than anything. Unless their