Ye Chen continued to cultivate, slowly infusing his True Qi into his body.
At this moment, Ye Chen had entered a mysterious realm.
He discovered that his understanding of the Dao had improved by another step.
His yin-yang sword principle had become more powerful, and his understanding of yin-yang harmony had also increased.
Now, if Ye Chen were to dual cultivate with his senior sisters, his strength would definitely increase by a lot.
Ye Chen put on his clothes and went to the imperial court.
On the mountain of the Golden Great Hall.
Ye Chen walked up the great hall step by step.
The ground made of high-quality white jade shone with a warm glow. In the distance, there seemed to be a curling mist shrouding the immaterial palace. On the eaves carved from sandalwood, a phoenix spread its wings and was about to fly.