Cultivation knows no days and months, and in the blink of an eye, another year has passed.
This year, Lin Chen is still a salted fish, a loafer of the Security Bureau.
No tasks, yet the salary is still drawn.
Lin Chen's daily routine consists of cultivating in the daytime, teaching Xue Wenrui cultivation at night, and in his free time, traversing the entire Emperor Star, silently recording all key coordinates in his mind.
Recording these points is also in case of emergency.
Apart from this, Lin Chen declined other social activities, living a life that feels like being in the mountains and forests despite being in a bustling city.
"Brother Chen, I've arrived at Emperor Star!"
On this day, Lin Chen finished cultivating, walked out of the cultivation chamber, and discovered a missed phone call.
Xu Qingchuan.
Lin Chen smiled and dialed back.
"Arrived?"
Xu Qingchuan's excited voice came through: "The flying ship just docked, Brother Chen, what are you up to?"
