On the other hand,
Li Yuan was relying on treasures such as the Thousand Illusions Formation Map, the Map of Myriad Stars, and the Inheritance Imprint left by Qiu Bingzun, constantly pondering and refining the True Meaning of Wind and the True Meaning of Earth.
And he kept trying to integrate the mysteries of these two True Intents into his Spear Technique.
Time flew by, and before long it was March of 2051.
The Seven Star Mountain enjoyed spring all year round, but the vast lands below were already covered in snow and ice.
In front of the palace,
Li Yuan sat cross-legged, facing the vast emptiness, feeling the mysterious fluctuations between heaven and earth.
Hum~Hum~
Streams of earthy yellow air currents were born out of thin air, swirling around him, the air currents so dense they emitted a terrifying aura.
A kilometer away,
"How long has Li Yuan been like this?" Dantai Feng couldn't help asking, "The last time I came to see him, he was already like this, right?"
