NT: For those of you who didn't like what happened in the temple, relax, it won't be the same. I don't want to fill his harem with nameless girls anymore, that was a mistake.
If you liked what happened in the temple, relax, you'll like that too.
For the rest of the day, Qingyi did nothing but cultivate, calming his still somewhat unstable base and testing his newly acquired ability to fly.
It was still a little difficult to overcome the primordial laws of the immortal sky and fly freely, spending much more Qi than in the mortal sky.
But with the gains in efficiency in the use of Qi that Qingyi had obtained, it evened out.
At morning, he left that cultivation room, changed his clothes and walked to the huge golden palace on the horizon.
In the courtyard, below the grand staircase, was a flying ship, strangely small by the standards of the immortal sky.
It was the dragon people's fastest flying ship, capable of carrying only around ten passengers, with two private suites.
