"Damn!"
Zhang Yang immediately wanted to flee, but strangely, his soul seemed to have been sucked in by something. He could not react at all.
Just a few seconds later, his vision went black, and he knew nothing more.
When Zhang Yang woke again, he found himself inside a cold, sealed space. His entire body felt terribly strange, and he was extremely weak, gripped by a scorching hunger.
Still, as long as he was alive, that alone was the greatest blessing.
All his memories were still there, and that wisp of soul that had traveled backward through time seemed to have recovered as well. Zhang Yang silently began cultivating the Soul Nourishing Talisman, the only thing he could do at this stage.
To his delight, the first-layer effect of the Soul Nourishing Talisman was still active. It seemed that he had not been attacked after the Iron Thread Mother Worm hatched earlier. But he could not check anything now and could only wait.
Again and again, he visualized the Soul Nourishing Talisman in his mind, and Zhang Yang's burning hunger actually weakened considerably.
Vaguely, he felt an inexplicable urge urging him to open his mouth wide and tear into everything around him, as if it were instinct.
But Zhang Yang knew very clearly that this was not his instinct, so he ignored it and continued visualizing the Soul Nourishing Talisman again and again.
This was truly an excellent cultivation technique. All he needed to do was constantly visualize it in his mind, and its effects would gradually increase.
He had no idea how much time had passed. Zhang Yang did not feel tired or sleepy; instead, his instinctive hunger had already fallen to an extremely low level.
However, his body remained weak and unable to move.
This made Zhang Yang