More than ten years have passed, what level of recovery has Lu Li reached?

"Really? Then let's give it a try!"

Then, Lu Li's eyes suddenly shot out a beam of light, and instantly a huge aura soared into the sky, enveloping all directions and making everyone feel suffocated.

"Buzz!"

Lu Li swung his sword, and a silvery sword light appeared in the sky, as if a giant axe had cleaved the void.

With a single sword strike, the entire valley seemed to be torn apart.

The overwhelming sword intent swept over, causing Zuo Ci's eyes to widen instantly, and he even had an urge to kneel down and submit.

"How...how could this be?"

"Your strength... why is it still only at the half-step Heaven-Gazing Realm?!"

Zuo Ci was completely dumbfounded; he couldn't believe this scene was real.

Lu Li's strength is still at its peak.

When Cao Cao died, he clearly sensed that Lu Li had lost his cultivation level and could no longer even manipulate Qi.

In just over a decade, he once again cultivated to the half-step Heaven-Gazing Realm.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Zuo Ci kept shaking his head.

"Zuo Ci, are you surprised?"

"I never lost my cultivation; it was all just a cover-up of the Heavenly Dao," Lu Li said coldly, glancing at Zuo Ci.

"impossible!"

Zuo Ci roared, his face contorted with rage and resentment.

"Now that you've exposed yourself, aren't you afraid of divine retribution?"

Lu Li smiled slightly and said, "Look up and take a look."

Zuo Ci suddenly awoke and quickly looked up at the sky, where two ethereal palaces faintly appeared in the heavens.

"Nanhua! And...that's...the Emperor's Palace?"