Time flew by once more.
After Chen Jichuan's return, he didn't cause trouble for the Qingzhu Palace or the other nine major forces, or for any of the many factions and true immortals that targeted the One Origin Dao Sect a few days ago.
With two Immortal Corpses in his possession, steady and stable development was the best strategy.
To take revenge.
To reclaim his dignity.
There was no rush for that right now.
The Yiyuan Ancestor Master and others understood this, especially after enjoying one or two Enlightenments. They even advised against, both verbally and genuinely, Chen Jichuan being too flamboyant.
Stability!
Stability!
With the Immortal Corpses in hand, everything should be centered on stability.
All enmity, all territories, could be set aside for now.
Peaceful and quiet.
No wind, no waves.
Chen Jichuan was not someone who liked causing trouble. Immersed in this atmosphere, he maintained his own pace.
Derivation.
Cultivation.
Cultivation.
Derivation.
