"Empress Master, the disciple is here!"
Zhou Chen's figure flickered as he entered the cave where the Yaochi Empress cultivated.
The cave twisted and turned, with the stone walls intricately engraved with complex and profound Taoist patterns, uneven yet possessing an extreme beauty that was enchanting.
Zhou Chen moved forward along the rugged passage.
At first, it was narrow, barely passable, then after walking dozens of steps, it suddenly opened up.
This place was like a paradise on earth.
The peaks were beautiful, waterfalls flew down, the Spiritual Qi was so dense it was almost tangible, and Zhou Chen truly felt the splendor of this sacred land.
Aside from the rare and exotic beasts leaping about and the ancient herbs everywhere, there was also plenty of spirit soil.
He stepped forward and saw patches of sacred ground for cultivation, with auspicious Qi rising, perfect for training.
