At this moment, not far from next door, within a secret chamber of a cave dwelling.
Ren Yuxuan sat cross-legged on a meditation cushion, her complexion somewhat pale, sweat dripping from her forehead onto her robe, dampening her white palace attire and revealing her mature and graceful figure.
More than forty days had passed since she entered the secret chamber. In the first half month, she had repeatedly reviewed the breakthrough experiences left by the cultivators of her family until she knew them by heart, only then did she take the Foundation Establishment Pill.
She was well aware of her own talent and age, and had not undergone much life-or-death training. Among the family members who had entered closed-door cultivation this time, her challenge was the greatest, so she was especially careful and cautious. She had to be fully prepared, all to spare her relatives the pain of parting and the anguish of death.
