Seeing that everyone was still busy, Li Yan decided not to disturb them further and returned to his room, casting aside all distractions to focus on the meditation and Storing God training.
For the next two days, he didn't plan to wander around aimlessly.
Firstly, assisting Tuo Master with the matter of imperial decree conferral wasn't urgent; at the moment, Baotong Zen Temple was in chaos, so it wouldn't be prudent to broach the subject again.
Secondly, after the previous day's enlightening experiences at the Refining Heart Hall, he had gained much insight, making this the perfect opportunity to retreat in seclusion and absorb it.
Soon, the room resounded with thunderous booms...
...
Unbeknownst to him, two days had passed, arriving at May 12th.
At night, the Great Hall was brightly lit with candles.
"Has the water from the Overlord's Well cleared up?"
Presiding Monk Mingzhu asked in some astonishment.
"Hmm."
