Chapter 149
Sangji had entered closed-door seclusion. The Wusheng Temple continued operating as usual.
After all, breaking through to Purple Mansion and attaining the position of Dharma King generally required decades.
In the first ten years, there would hardly be any noticeable change.
“This is the last bit of time Sangji can buy me”
“How to run, and where to run. I still need to calculate it properly first.”
Inside his cave, Fang Qing sat cross-legged before a large brazier with flames crackling inside.
Joining a force at the True Lords and Immortals brought far too many benefits. He truly felt reluctant to leave.
Cultivating at the Wusheng Temple meant spiritual materials were delivered straight to his door, any artifact he wanted refined could be arranged, and even when he wished to deepen his divination arts, there were suitable scriptures ready for him to study.
Fang Qing had now absorbed the essence of the Esoteric Hidden-Treasury’s fate-calculation and fire-offering techniques. He felt his own divination had advanced considerably.