Chapter 343 Artificial Scripted Murder

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Time regained its original gentleness in front of Yu Xian.

He began to leisurely enjoy life.

Brewing wine, arranging flowers, fishing, refining pills, sipping tea, training his concubines, and educating his cultivation partner...

Occasionally, when the mood struck, he would take a woman out to wander the society, enjoying the taste of divine companionship as the sun set.

With his current mastery of Space Law, he could casually open teleportation gates within hundreds of thousands of miles, drinking by some unnamed small lake tens of thousands of miles away by day and returning to sleep soundly at the Mansion of Great Love True Monarch by night.

The pleasure of this was truly indescribable.

This was the cultivation he had originally desired.

To live as he pleased, unfettered and unrestrained.

On this day.