C934 Eight Divine Clone

Ye Ziheng took a Tranquil Heart Pill and sat down cross-legged. He began to cultivate. As he cultivated, he forgot about the flow of time. Black and white intertwined in the sky time and time again. The leaves turned from green to yellow. Then, they slowly withered, and from time to time, the drizzle brought along a cool breeze. However, all of this had nothing to do with Ye Ziheng