It was a rather strange feeling.
It was a little like forcing a living person through a meat grinder while somehow keeping him alive, then sending him straight through a long, narrow pipe fitted with a filter.
In short.
The discomfort was undeniable.
It felt rather like being murdered and chopped into pieces...
Just hearing it described made the experience feel all too real.
In a daze.
He found himself recalling how it had felt when he first crossed from the True Abundant Spirit Realm into Main Spacetime.
Hmm...
The feeling was somewhat familiar.
But it was nowhere near as intense as it had been back then.
It was only enough to let him revisit old suffering for a moment.
Either way, suffering was suffering.
So.
Before long, Ling Wuyuan turned his attention to other matters, such as the many layers of screening imposed by the True Abundant Spirit Realm...
He had no concrete evidence.
But at that moment.
Ling Wuyuan could tell quite clearly that the True Abundant Spirit Realm's internal rules were checking him again and again...
If anything went wrong.
Ling Wuyuan figured that the Void Mist Sea, as his avatar, would meet one of two ends.
One: he would be forcibly thrown out.
Two: he would be crushed on the spot by the True Abundant Spirit Realm's internal rules.
However.
Dangerous as that sounded, with no small amount of risk involved.
Ling Wuyuan felt no sense of danger whatsoever. He felt perfectly safe.
At the end of the day.
No matter how dangerous a weapon was.
As long as he was not its target, it did not matter.
And that was exactly how things turned out.
Even though the True Abundant Spirit Realm's internal rules subjected Ling Wuyuan to rigorous checks.
As someone with dual citizenship,