It was as if he had become the rain himself, moving along with the wind, continuously striking the earth, bringing rejuvenation to all life.
After squinting at the rainy scene for a while, feeling his body and mind completely emptied, Lu Yuan took a deep breath.
With a smile on his face, he turned around and headed towards another palace.
He had already finished handling all political matters for the day, and according to his set schedule, after lunch, he would begin cultivation in the afternoon, continuing his comprehension of the Divine Power Runes of the Yellow Turban Strongman.
Since breaking through in the Inborn stage last December, Lu Yuan had been comprehending the Divine Powers of the Yellow Turban Strongman, and a month later, he had already gained some insights.
Though still insufficient to utilize the Strongman, he was getting closer to that goal, having made great strides.