The Key to the Divine Palace Room

Chen An calmed himself down and his gaze landed on the pill in his hand.

It was the size of a peanut.

Wisps of golden light lingered on its surface.

It was brimming with vitality.

After sizing it up for a while, Chen An quickly swallowed the pill.

Then, several notifications popped up in front of him.

[Cultivation +43,967 years]

[Name: Chen An]

[Cultivation: Perfected Partial-Immortal Level 4]

This pill was so powerful!

Wait, the repulsive force from the surroundings seemed to have become stronger?

Chen An frowned slightly. He realized that after his cultivation level increased, the force of the surrounding realm power became even more obvious.

His body gradually felt uncomfortable.

"I have to get my wives to be prepared to ascend to the Upper Realm at any time. Otherwise, if we move too suddenly, everyone will be caught off guard."