Du Youqian opened his eyes, a brilliant light flashing within them.
His aura surged violently, only stabilizing after a long while.
He stood up and moved around, stretching his limbs.
Then, he gathered his Magical Power and activated his Spiritual Artifact, acclimating to his new Cultivation at the Foundation Establishment Seventh Layer.
Finally, he tried to activate the transparent carving pen in his Dantian, but unfortunately, there was still no response.
He walked toward the exit of the secret chamber, and the main door slid open silently.
In the outer room, Fang Hua, who had been sitting leaning against a corner with her sword in her arms, stood up. The sharp glint in her large, sparkling eyes softened, revealing a rare gentleness. "Fellow Daoist Yu, you're out!"
Ever since Du Youqian entered seclusion, she had been wearing men's clothing to avoid trouble.
