Liu Wujiu, who had departed, did not know that a Spirit Medicine Manor lay so close at hand.
Nor did the people within the Spirit Medicine Manor know that a Heaven Realm Great Cultivator had once been within arm's reach, passing them by.
It was as if none of it had anything to do with them. They did not even know that the Five Aggregates Spirit Array had been restored and was now operating.
The sky was still as blue as ever, and the sunlight still just as bright. Only when the master of the Spirit Medicine Manor activated the array again and sent off that handsome man did Wang Wu feel as though he had awakened at last from a gorgeous, miraculous dream.
Then he discovered that a thumb-sized Spirit Pill had appeared in his hand. At first glance, it looked utterly ordinary: dim spiritual light, a grayish surface, and only a trace of spirituality. It was neither particularly exceptional nor particularly worthless, fitting the description of a tasteless, disposable Spirit Pill to perfection, like an ordinary person amid the teeming masses.
For a moment, Wang Wu almost thought he had seen it wrong.
He truly thought he had been dreaming.
He stared around in astonishment, trying in confusion to recall everything he had experienced in what now seemed like a dream.
The entire Spirit Medicine Manor was quiet. Even the spirit herbs and medicines right beside him had not been affected in the slightest.
Wait, where was my status panel? Where were those noisy notifications?
It was only after this thought had lingered in Wang Wu's mind for quite some time that lines of information finally emerged, sniffling and sobbing like a wronged little wife who had been flattened beneath a mountain.
They really had been ruthlessly suppressed!