Speaking of which, this Mysterious Space was extremely strange, very much like the primordial chaos at the dawn of creation recorded in the ancient texts. Lin Xuan gazed at the barren scenery before him, and in the end, his eyes still fell on that peculiar Cold Pool.
This tiny Cold Pool did not look remarkable on the surface, yet Lin Xuan's instincts told him there was something strange about it.
Should he go down and investigate it properly?
Lin Xuan pressed a hand to his forehead and sank into thought.
A moment later, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve, and a Giant Ape Puppet appeared.
Lin Xuan raised a finger and tapped the spot between his brows.
He drew out a wisp of divine sense from between his brows, and then, in a flash, it vanished into the center of the Puppet.
Primordial Spirit possession!
Of course, compared with Lin Xuan's powerful divine sense, this tiny wisp of divine sense was insignificant.
Although Lin Xuan's strength was no longer what it used to be, within this mysterious space, being a little more careful was only natural.
Afterward, the Puppet leaped into the Cold Pool.
Lin Xuan, meanwhile, closed his eyes and regulated his breathing.
Yet very soon, he opened his eyes again. There was neither surprise nor joy on his face; only the sound of him talking to himself entered his ears. "Hmph, as expected, there's something strange. A Dongxuan Realm Puppet lost contact with me so quickly."
Even the Spirit Division attached to the Puppet had not had time to escape, though for Lin Xuan, who possessed an enormous divine sense, this bit of loss was naturally not worth mentioning.
And although the Puppet had only been in the Cold Pool for a short time, it had vaguely detected that