In the quiet room of Yinxue Tower, An Zichen sat cross-legged, her crystal-clear skin glowing with a shimmering divine light.
At the Niwan Palace above her head, a green aura rose up, with a Golden Core floating incessantly in its midst.
In just half a year, An Zichen had broken through Foundation Establishment and formed a Spiritual Body.
In the last two or three days, she had further formed the Golden Core.
In the void, the moonlight poured down like water.
An Zichen's Golden Core absorbed the essence of the moonlight, appearing even more crystal-clear.
At this moment, a powerful will suddenly descended upon this void.
This powerful will felt like the descent of a Divine King, making all beings under heaven bow in submission.
An Zichen frowned slightly and stood up gracefully. She was all too familiar with this powerful aura.
It was precisely because Yang Fei had returned.
