Chương 1581: Spiritual Power Saint King

"If I live in Hundred Flower Palace, can I study the Way of Truth image left by the Datura Flower Goddess?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Of course."

"Okay," Zhang Ruochen said. "I'll live here temporarily before receiving the dragon and elephant soul."

The Fairy Extreme King smiled instantly. He arranged a lower Saint maid to take Zhang Ruochen to the residence built just for esteemed guests.

This residence was named Swallow Palace after the bird. From the outside, it was a medium-sized pagoda.

Opening the door, there was a spatial bubble of around 30 miles wide.

The spatial bubble contained a martial practice field, pavilions and pagodas, birds and flowers, and ancient trees and waterfalls. It was beautiful like a paradise hidden away from the world.

"Merely building this spatial bubble would cost many saint stones," Zhang Ruochen lamented. "The Thousand Pistil World is indeed generous."