Chapter 212: Heaven Domain Expeditionary Team, True God!

In the seventeen thousand three hundred and twenty-second year of the Fusang calendar, Li Chang'an reached his two thousandth year, shedding his old mortal shell completely to forge a fresh body upon his foundational self.

By conservative estimates, the strength of this newborn vessel exceeded his former husk by roughly thirty percent across all attributes—a seemingly modest leap that in truth yielded a monumental surge in raw combat prowess.

Mere months after Li Chang'an returned to the sacred temple, the celestial realm swiftly manifested its response to his arrival.

A torrent of scalding medicinal potency flowed from the Fire Underworld Fruit, while a robust, galloping energy surged from the Blood Ginseng; a piercing chill radiated from the Nine-Leaf Lingzhi, countered by the gentle, balanced power of a millennium-old ginseng, all as a thread of domineering force from the Three-Leaf Red continuously fused into the flesh.

Perhaps discerning Chen Yu’s thoughts, or perhaps noticing his reluctance, Murong Xue pouted and said, "You aren't genuinely angry that I rifled through your things, are you? Or is this ring a token from someone else?"

I let out a soft laugh. "What of it if I stabbed you? I meant to end you!" I yanked the dagger free with a sudden jerk, yet the cinematic spray of crimson never came, nor did any blood spill from San Pao’s lips; I wondered if I had missed his vital organs entirely.

She stood upon the topmost tier of the bell tower, her dark hair and the hem of her skirt whipping fiercely in the wind, as