As Yang Jian advanced to the Immortal Domain Realm, Li Qingyuan had already begun entering a dream once more.
Beneath the pavilion, Li Qingyuan and Zixiao sat facing each other.
Zixiao poured a cup of wine. It was none other than the ninth-tier immortal wine, Drunk Life Dream Death.
Li Qingyuan exclaimed in admiration, "The Great Dream Heart Sutra truly is an unparalleled, wondrous art. Cultivated to its pinnacle, it really can Make the False Real and turn dreams into reality."
Zixiao shook her head. "This cannot yet be considered truly Making the False Real. At most, it has only touched the threshold."
"I use the Great Dream Heart Sutra to enter dreams, take you back into the past, and let you venture onto the Immortal Path for training. Ultimately, it is merely an extraordinarily realistic dream, a kind of virtual life."
"As far as the Real World and the opponents you fight within the dream are concerned, it still produces no karmic effects."
Li Qingyuan was filled with admiration. "That is already heaven-defying."
"Senior Zixiao, please!" Li Qingyuan raised his cup respectfully.
Zixiao raised her cup and drank with Li Qingyuan, both of them downing the immortal wine, Drunk Life Dream Death.
The moment Li Qingyuan drank it, his Divine Soul reeled. The Great Dream Heart Sutra circulated rapidly, and he slumped into a drunken sleep. "This wine really packs a punch!"
After the fierce immortal wine passed down her throat, a faint flush appeared on Zixiao's exquisite face. A butterfly flew from the fingertips of her jade-like hand, burrowing into Li Qingyuan's Mud Pill Palace and taking his Primordial Spirit into a dream.
"Kill!"
"Kill all the Banished Immortal Sinners! Ants like these do not deserve to enter the Investiture of the Gods Realm."
"Opening the Immortal