Looking at the chaotic world inside my body.
Shen Qingchen had a premonition that even if he was at the seventh level of Dao, he might not be his opponent.
Especially in the world opened up by the power of chaos, each inner world can evolve into three thousand great ways.
After Shen Qingchen's own momentum returned to unity.
The clothes on his body could no longer withstand the explosion.
The hair crown was shattered into ashes.
Beneath the skin, streaks of light flickered.
After Shen Qingchen stood up, a mighty power appeared, like a pillar supporting the sky.
When he walked out, he had a piece of clothing on his body.
He was wearing a black robe with wide sleeves and mysterious images carved on both shoulders.
One god, one demon.
Her black hair, like ink, was casually spread out.
The knife-cut profile is fair and translucent.
At this time, after the Taihua Sect Master sensed Shen Qingchen's movements, the barrier appeared.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
"Yeah, I haven't seen you for half a year. You've changed a lot."
"But you should call me Master now. Your Master will come over and let me be your Second Master."
Shen Qingchen's expression was calm.
"Meet the Second Master."
Seeing Shen Qingchen so well-behaved, the Taihua Sect Master’s old face was relieved.
"That's right, go out and take a look. In half a year, it will be my disciple-taking ceremony. Those people will come by then, so you have to be prepared."
Shen Qingchen nodded and walked outside calmly.
When Shen Qingchen came out of the Sect Master's Palace, the person who had served in his palace before was already waiting for Shen Qingchen.
After seeing Shen Qingchen's changes, his eyes fluctuated.
"Young Master."
Shen Qingchen nodded.
With the appearance of Shen Qingchen, waves were stirred up in Taihua Tianmen again.
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