In the past two months, Ye Chen often sat cross-legged deep in the mountains, either cultivating or gazing at the world's turbulent winds, like a person standing apart, with light and shadow flowing between his eyes, frequently reflecting on worldly matters.
Occasionally, he would gaze at the vast starry sky and further toward the back of the ancient road.
He was longing for his wife and children, hoping to meet them soon.
But not now, although soon.
Time was passing, and Ye Chen's Dao was continuously advancing, growing stronger, moving towards higher realms.
He grew progressively stronger, constantly comprehending the mysteries of Chaos Law and studying the mysteries of Chaos Sacred Body.
This was a more perfect Immortal Sacred Body than the Combat Saint Body, possessing Chaos Origin, capable of evolving through the heavens, perceiving myriad Daos, with unparalleled potential beyond anyone's imagination.
