Half a month later, in the Ziwei Holy Region.
Chen Chen sat cross-legged under the Ziwei Imperial Flower, cultivating. Yin and yang qi swirled around his body, and his expression was quite calm. Under the contrast of yin and yang qi and Purple Qi, his main body also had some potential as an immortal.
The Immortal Body Avatar was still running away. On the first day, he still had the time to quarrel with the demon puppet Saint King. After three days, he began to be silent and focused on running away, but his expression was still a bit conflicted, he was also a little depressed.
After ten days, he had completely gotten over it and was mentally prepared to keep running.
"Fellow Daoist, you seem to be in good shape recently. Have you gained some insights?"
Not far away, Ziyue asked.