Because the grand banquet of the Taiyi Palace is imminent, all the disciples and elders are busy preparing for tomorrow. The Holy Palace is adorned with lights and decorations, bustling with excitement, and naturally, few think of Xiao Ye, who is locked in the attic.
Xiao Ye sits cross-legged in the quiet attic, deciding not to ponder on other matters and begins his cultivation.
Boom!
The void trembles as four King Realms flicker in and out of visibility, seeming to float in the chaos. In each King Realm, a figure with spiritual essence sits cross-legged, exuding a peerless elegance that suppresses the heavens.
As Xiao Ye activates the King Martial Scroll of the Four Emperor Skills, a divine light, like a cascading waterfall, envelops his entire body.
The King Martial Combat Skills he is cultivating begin to operate involuntarily, turning his body fiery red, resembling a massive furnace merging all Taoist Techniques into one.
