Nine Dragon Coffins!

Around one in the morning.

Imperial River Court Villa No. 8.

In the room on the first floor.

Yang Luo was sitting cross-legged on the bed, cultivating.

Because he had set up a Spirit Gathering Array, the spiritual qi gathered was much more abundant than before. Yang Luo's cultivation speed had also increased by several times.

Yang Luo was like a sponge, crazily absorbing spiritual energy and turning it into True Qi. It surged into his internal organs, eight extraordinary meridians, limbs, and bones before returning to his dantian.

As the cultivation technique circulated over and over again, a faint golden light flickered on Yang Luo's body.

The phantom of a golden dragon coiled around his body. It was lifelike, akin to a divine dragon from the Nine Heavens. This was a shocking sight.

Time continued to flow.

After an unknown period of time…

Bam!

Yang Luo felt a low rumbling sound in his dantian!