C1468 Cultivating in Seclusion Waiting for the Martial Emperor

In the cultivation chamber, Qin Ming sat cross-legged, enveloped by swirling spiritual energy, with soul stones heaped around him like a mountain. He had been in deep meditation for six months.

During that time, the continent had been a hotbed of chaos. Factions, having unearthed treasures and pills in their secret realms, saw their power surge. Unsatisfied with their modest domains