Inverting the Illusory World into the Memory Source, Cicadas Cry Beneath Summer Trees, Hua Weiyang

"Still cultivating?"

"Yeah, Master Shou is still comprehending. He's probably almost done, right? He's even condensed an 'Intent Sword.'"

"No, but how many days has it been already...? I even took a trip around Tiansang Spirit Palace in the Central Region and came back. I spent quite a few Spirit Crystals to buy a 'Shou-Shou Hug Pillow,' yet he still hasn't finished cultivating?"

"Central Region? Tiansang Spirit Palace?"

"Mm-hm? What's wrong?"

"Nothing... Ah, this is boring. I want to watch a big battle!"

Within the Dao Transmission Mirrors of the Five Domains, the group had remained on the sixth level of the Dead Sea for over half a month.

During this time, Master Shou was either cultivating or cultivating. The key was that Great Emperor Cangsheng was not attacking him either.

Everyone kept to their own side, and the world had suddenly become so peaceful, so full of love.

And Master Shou, apart from the various phenomena around him, had basically not moved at all...

"Thump!"

But the Dao Transmission Mirror did not give up.

After filming Master Shou for half a month, Feng Zhongzui suddenly felt his vision blur. "Master Shou, did he just kick his leg?"

That question jolted everyone awake and brought their focus back.

It was not an illusion!

Master Shou really had twitched just then, like someone stepping into empty air in a dream, his leg suddenly jerking.

"He is cultivating, right?"

"He definitely isn't sleeping, is he?"

"Could it be that he got tired from crossing tribulation, dozed off for half a month, and we watched him sleep for half a month?"

Before the Five Domains could voice more doubts—

After Master Shou kicked his leg, his body suddenly convulsed, and his skin split apart.

In the blink of an eye, the purified water