Ye Chu is sitting for another day, and his mind and spirit are focused on practice.

the aura is thin, which is not a good place for cultivation. But ye Chuxin was immersed in the practice, but he felt a simple atmosphere. This breath has been handed down from ancient times, with the illusion of running through the ancient and modern times.

it seems that led by this illusion, a deep long road slowly emerges in Ye Chu's mind. The long road can't see the end. It is piled up with simple walls, with traces of years.

the long road has been extended, and ye Chu seems to have walked...