New Chapter: Boat of Consciousness and Rule Blood

(It really had transitioned into morning, and for some reason, my schedule was becoming normal.)

In outer space, atop a meteorite, Wang Xuan was impaled by six copper spears. Though the bleeding had stopped, the excruciating pain had not lessened, and he could not pull out the six spears.

"How do I get rid of them?" He tried several times without success. His fingers even passed over the copper spears as though they were phantom shadows.

It was a terrifying experience. He was clearly pierced through by six spears, wracked by agony and bleeding, yet he could not touch them. The six spears seemed to have transcended the Real World.

"The records are limited—very few. Every Supernatural Practitioner struck by them died." The Mysterious Mobile Phone spoke as it searched for clues in the scenes of bygone eras it had captured.

Wang Xuan was startled. The problem was even more serious than he had imagined.

"Judging by the incidents that occurred in the previous epoch, those people indeed all died. There were no exceptions," the Mysterious Mobile Phone calmly informed him.

Wang Xuan lowered his head and looked at the bloodstained copper spears in his chest. Would he die because of this?

"For you, cracking this shouldn't be a problem, right?" he asked the Mysterious Mobile Phone, actively seeking external aid.

"Purifying them isn't difficult." The Mysterious Mobile Phone added, however, "But more than half of you will also be dissolved. And I'm not speaking only of flesh and blood, but also your cultivation, foundational origin, supernatural spirituality, and more."

"How is that possible?!" Wang Xuan frowned. Earlier, he had not felt urgent or oppressed, because he had the Mysterious Mobile Phone and the Dao Control Banner by his side.

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