Lu Li made his way along Jade Street, heading toward the Central Emperor Palace.
The evening breeze was gentle, carrying with it a touch of coolness.
It also gradually calmed his mind.
He found it quite strange that he had felt an abrupt surge of violence in his heart the night before.
The scenes of wanting to vent uncontrollably had put him on high alert.
As a Golden Core Cultivator, if he couldn't even control his own heart, it would probably be difficult to overcome the major calamity of inner demons that would come later.
"It seems that the influence is due to the rapid improvement of my cultivation in recent times."
Lu Li thought to himself.
He planned to take the next few years to settle down properly. The Daqian Immortal Dynasty had already gotten on the right track, and everything was developing in a good direction.
Passing through the splendid palaces on both sides and under the awe-struck gazes of countless maids, he arrived in front of the Central Emperor Palace.
