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After finishing a bottle of Hundred Flowers Wine, Yun Che felt a sense of freshness rising from his Dantian.

It quickly spread throughout his body, making him feel refreshed.

The spiritual power in his body seemed to be stimulated by this fresh air and began to surge happily in his meridians, bringing him an unprecedented sense of comfort.

Yun Che narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully looked at Tan Yuan and Yan Wu in front of him.

A smile of appreciation appeared on his lips, and he praised sincerely, "This Hundred Flowers Wine is really good."

Upon hearing this, Yan Wu's face blossomed with a childlike innocent smile, his eyes sparkling with pride and joy.

"Hehe, that's natural.

This Hundred Flowers Wine uses a hundred kinds of rare flowers and herbs.

Tan Yuan and I personally picked and carefully brewed it for three full months before it was finally completed."

His words were full of pride and a sense of accomplishment.

Upon hearing this, Yun Che's gaze softened a bit.

He slowly stood up, his eyes fixed on Yan Wu's face, which was slightly flushed from drinking.

Knowing that it is inconvenient for me to stay here any longer and disturb the two people's affection,

So I found a decent excuse, stood with my hands behind my back,

He naturally exudes majesty and solemnity.

"I have returned to the Dragon Roar Palace to practice in seclusion,"

Yun Che's voice was steady and powerful, and every word seemed to carry an irresistible force.

"You two should practice well and don't let this Hundred Flowers Wine down."

After saying this, Yun Che's figure flashed and he transformed into a stream of light, rushing towards the direction of the Dragon Roar Hall.

Only Tan Yuan and Yan Wu were left, still sitting there.

Yan Wu slowly stood up, his body seemed a little shaky, as if he was a little drunk.

Upon seeing this, Tan Yuan immediately stood up from his seat, took a few steps forward eagerly, and grabbed Yan Wu's hand, his eyes full of concern and tension.

He asked repeatedly, "Wu'er, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Wu raised a charming smile, with a cunning glint in his eyes.

"Haha, the Emperor is really good at talking. Let us make good use of this Hundred Flowers Brew to practice!"

When Tan Yuan heard this, he immediately understood, and a hint of tenderness and determination flashed in his eyes.

He picked up Yan Wu and carried him horizontally, his movements gentle yet powerful, as if he was treating the most precious treasure in the world.

Yan Wu snuggled in Tan Yuan's arms, feeling the solid and warm chest, with a happy smile on her face.

As the aftereffects of the Hundred Flowers Wine gradually surged into their hearts, the spiritual energy in Yan Wu and Tan Yuan's bodies began to surge endlessly, as if thousands of troops were galloping.

Tan Yuan held Yan Wu in his arms and nodded as they walked, "Well, practice well."

……

The Dragon Roar Hall is magnificent and solemn.

On the golden lotus throne, Yun Che sat cross-legged.

His eyes were closed, as if he was lost in deep meditation.

His hands rested lightly on his knees, his fingers slightly bent in a specific, mysterious gesture.

At this moment, his body was surrounded by a circle of soft and dazzling golden light.

It seems to be shrouded in divine power and appears otherworldly.

The spiritual energy in Yun Che's body surged like a surging river.

This spiritual power flows endlessly in his body, nourishing every inch of his skin and every cell.

It made his aura more steady and his momentum more powerful.

He seemed to be integrated with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, feeling the rhythm and pace of nature.

Above the Dragon Roar Hall is the Observatory of the Biluo Palace.

The Observatory is towering into the clouds and is magnificent. It is an extremely important place in the Biluo Palace.

Standing on the observatory, you can overlook the magnificent scenery of the entire Longyin Hall and even the entire Biluo Palace.

Whenever night falls and the stars twinkle, countless monks gather here, looking up at the starry sky and exploring the mysteries of the way of heaven.

At this time, there was no one on the observatory, only a breeze blowing, bringing a hint of coolness.

As Yun Che’s cultivation gradually deepened, the Golden Lotus Throne actually began to slowly rotate without him noticing.

This strange scene seemed to break the tranquility of the surroundings and added a touch of mystery to this cultivation space.

The golden lotus throne rotates gently yet solemnly.

The golden lotus petals shimmered faintly in the dim light, like dewdrops in the morning light, emitting charming brilliance.

Yun Che was startled and opened his eyes abruptly, looking around, trying to find the source of this sudden change.

However, everything around was still as calm as before, without any abnormality.

After confirming that there was no danger, Yun Che closed his eyes again, took a deep breath, and devoted his mind to cultivation again.

He knew very well that the unusual movement of the Golden Lotus Throne might be a sign of his improved cultivation, or the awakening of some unknown power.

No matter what the reason, he needs to remain calm and continue to concentrate on practicing in the hope of gaining insight into the mystery.

As the Golden Lotus Platform spun rapidly, the golden light surrounding Yun Che became increasingly dazzling.

A dazzling light burst out from his body and quickly condensed into nine lifelike dragon shadows.

In an instant, the Golden Lotus Platform stopped.

The nine dragon shadows flew freely in the Dragon Roar Hall, emitting deafening dragon roars.

Yun Che suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the nine dragon shadows tumbling in the air.

An expression of disbelief and amazement appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself, "Nine dragon shadows..."

However, at this moment of shock, a calm voice suddenly rang out from his mouth: "Only nine, nothing surprising."

This voice was exactly the voice of the dragon god hidden in his body.

Suddenly, the golden dragon flew out of Yun Che's body, and Yun Che did not feel any discomfort.

The golden dragon soared high above the Dragon Roar Palace, looking down at Yun Che below with an inviolable attitude.

Then, it spoke majestically,

He gave Yun Che an order: "You must train one hundred dragon shadows, and then train these dragon shadows into your clones..."

Hearing this request, Yun Che raised his head and stared at the golden dragon above.

He smiled helplessly and said, "One hundred? It seems that no matter what life I am in, I have no choice but to keep learning."

He shook his head and rubbed his frowning forehead with his hands.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he sighed deeply, as if lamenting the heavy pressure on his shoulders.

"It seems that you don't want to practice anymore... Then... let me teach you!

Let you understand what is irresistible fate! "

The golden dragon let out a majestic and deep roar, shaking the clouds and seeming to be able to shake everything between heaven and earth.

Yun Che's body soared into the air in an instant, and nine dragon shadows surrounded him like guardian gods, emitting a suffocatingly powerful aura.

High in the sky, the golden dragon's red eyes seemed to be burning with blazing fire.

With an indescribable majesty and domineering attitude, he stared at Yun Che below.

With just one glance, Yun Che felt a strong desire surge in his heart. It was a desire for power and also an excitement for the challenge.

However, the golden dragon did not give him any chance to breathe. It suddenly wrapped around his body and began to pull hard.

As the golden dragon's entanglement became tighter and tighter, Yun Che felt as if he was about to be torn apart.

But he clenched his teeth and tried hard not to groan in pain.

As he was moved, his black hair gradually turned into curly blonde hair.

Golden dragon horns grew on his head, highlighting the mysterious connection between him and the golden dragon.

However, even during this transformation, he still maintained a clear will and tried hard to resist the temptations and challenges brought by the Dragon God.

But in the end, he was unable to withstand the power of the Dragon God. He raised his head and opened his mouth, breathing heavily, and was obviously on the verge of collapse.

But in those determined eyes, there was a glint of unyielding light, as if declaring: I will never surrender!