Inside the Nameless Mountain Peak, Ye Sheng had been in closed-door cultivation. Ten months had passed, and he had never woken up.
Ten months had passed in the outside world, and several years had passed in the Pantheon Pill Furnace. Ye Sheng's Dao rhythm had been renewed, and he had already completed more than half of his transformation into a law.
His realm had also allowed him to reach the late stage from the early stage of the Sixth Heaven of the Immortal Trove.
With the Pantheon Pill Furnace in his hand, Ye Sheng had saved a few years of time and was moving closer to the next step.
The matters in the outside world were causing a commotion, but ye Sheng had no idea. He had fallen into a sea of laws and was unable to extricate himself.
Shan Rong had been sent over, and a new house had been built next to the bamboo house, guarding Ye Sheng.
The outside world was still in a commotion, with wind, rain, and rain, and endless killing.