Dream Realm

"Dream?"

"Mist Dream?" Wu Yuan's Body Refining True Body knew he was in trouble.

The two great dangers of Ancient Dream Mountain were Mist Spirits and Mist Dreams.

Mist Spirits targeted the body with physical attacks. Even if you couldn't withstand them, at least you could see and touch them.

Mist Dreams, on the other hand, specialized in attacks on the spirit soul. They weren't the straightforward kind of spirit soul attack, but took the form of dreams, eroding their victims imperceptibly. They were more akin to illusions.

Yet they were more uncanny than most illusions.

"I thought there was no danger in that mysterious passage. Who would've thought it contained Mist Dreams? I have no idea when they began to erode me." Wu Yuan's Body Refining True Body gritted his teeth. "My source body isn't particularly skilled in the spirit soul."

When it came to comprehending and cultivating the spirit soul, the Qi Refining lineage was more adept.

"These many dreams are targeting my source body, but their invisible aftereffects are directly affecting my dharma body and Qi Refining True Body, too." Wu Yuan's Body Refining True Body shook his head slightly.

Although the two true bodies each had their own Primordial Spirit imprint, their consciousness was one and the same, so it was only natural that both were affected.

Only the Body Refining True Body, in the Lingjiang Universe and a completely different spatial dimension from the source body, had been affected the least.

"All three bodies have been affected by the dreams to varying degrees?" Wu Yuan's Body Refining True Body looked grave.

At that moment, his Body Refining True Body was clear-headed. He could sense that all three bodies had fallen into dreams, and though he was unable to interfere, he could only keep trying to