Chapter 625: Deep in the Palace (3)
On the other hand, the torture of the dream was terrifying. Even if Jiang Li or Qiu Shui were thrown into it, they could not guarantee that they would definitely be able to break through and escape.
These demons and ghosts without intelligence could forget about it.
They could dream together inside.
“Oh! The feedback from the dream power has increased again!”
With the addition of these ghosts, the dream array that originally only had mortals and a few cultivators became even more exciting.
The feedback that became stronger and stronger made Jiang Li’s soul that had shrunk with great difficulty actually become larger again.
He had already become like this before he could even retract his other Parallel Minds.
How long would it take for his soul to enter the Nascent Soul realm after he digested the parallel minds?
It seemed that this breakthrough could not be rushed.
After glancing at the stable dream bubble, Jiang Li paid no further attention to it. His soul lay in the Yellow Spring Water and soaked comfortably.
His soul directly came into contact with the Yellow Spring Water. Immediately, a turbid force surged into his soul.
Since the creation of the world by Pangu, Chaos was divided into clear and turbid qi. The clear qi floated above and transformed into the Nine Heavens, and the turbid qi sank into the Nine Nether.
The Daoists led by the Three Pure Ones felt that they should leave the turbidity and retain clarity.
However, turbid qi was not necessarily bad to those creatures and cultivation methods that came from the Nine Nether.
The Yellow Spring Water formed from turbid air surged into Jiang Li’s soul.
The originally light soul quickly transformed, becoming heavy. The illusory soul gradually condensed.
The feeling of weakness from being exposed was also disappearing.
If his soul was like water vapor that turned into the water after turning into an Essence Soul, then with the Yellow Spring Water, he would become an invincible landslide!
The change in his soul made Jiang Li feel even more sleepy.
The soul fell into the pool and fell into a deep sleep.
The Nine Nether Dao Scripture, Bodhisattva Heart Sutra, and Blood Fiend Divine Art represented the three cultivation methods of Qi, Spirit, and Body. They spontaneously circulated at high speed.
The light in the eyes of the Divine Statue clone, the two Nine Nether clones, and the sword cultivator clone millions of miles away disappeared, and they lost their consciousness one after another.
For the first time, a few parallel minds were pulled back into Jiang Li’s body.
Also, the parallel minds that had experienced completely different lives, like the yaksha clone that had already transformed into a blood fiend and the shadow clone that had first become a mosquito and then a shadow, returned at this moment and became the best nourishment for the Bodhisattva Heart Sutra.
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Time passed bit by bit. This was the first time Jiang Li had slept so comfortably.
In the outside world, in a certain palace buried deep underground in the cultivation world of the Eastern Region of the Azure Cloud Continent, a transformed dragon vein sealed inside was crazily colliding with the palace door.
Due to the abnormality of the dragon vein, disasters of different scales occurred in the mountains and rivers within a hundred thousand miles.
The ground cracked, rivers moved in reverse, snow fell and lava erupted…
Clang!
In the huge palace, a chain tied to the dragon vein was tightened by an unknown force.
The dragon vein that had transformed into a corporeal body let out a sorrowful cry and was pulled back into the depths of the palace…