Early morning
The Thirteenth Prince Consort Mansion awoke, and the maids and attendants went about their duties.
Washing horses, watering flowers, carrying night soil, cooking, holding clothes.
Chu Zhiyuan pushed open the door and stretched lazily, looking up at the Sky Dragon in the void.
The Sky Dragon continued to tumble among the clouds, swallowing and spitting spiritual energy.
He smiled.
His main body was practicing the Spiritual Abyss Body Cleansing Record in the Demon Suppression Palace, while his clone lived here.
This feeling was indeed wonderful.
Since employing the Heavenly Transmigration Technique to seize this body, his main body seemed to be constantly cultivating.
First, it was dedicated cultivation at the Prince Qing Mansion.
Having just ascended, now plunging into intense cultivation at the Demon Suppression Palace.
The clone, meanwhile, remained active.
