The next moment, Pei Ling saw the prisoner's belly swell rapidly, as though air were being pumped into it.
However, as a prisoner who had once been locked in the deepest part of Du'e Abyss, Old Demon Mie Lian quickly regained his composure after a brief moment of shock.
As his abdomen swelled, the pain grew more and more intense. Something that had abruptly appeared inside him squeezed and tugged at his internal organs, while ceaselessly siphoning away his power. The greed emanating from it seemed intent on draining him completely.
This unprecedented torture, beyond what ordinary people could imagine, caused no change in Old Demon Mie Lian's expression except for the slight furrowing of his brow.
It didn't take long for his belly to swell to the size of a full-term pregnant woman's. Then, like an overripe watermelon, his abdomen split open with a soft pop. Old Demon Mie Lian gave a cold snort as blood sprayed everywhere, and a grotesque fetus tore through his robe and crawled out, slick with fluid.
Then came a second, a third, a fourth...
Pei Ling froze. The scene was simply too horrifying, and he hurriedly withdrew from it.
At that moment, having continuously fulfilled three of Yue's prayers, his consciousness returned to the starry sky. His aura had risen by a great deal, and his "Dao" climbed steadily. An immortal aura, even more pronounced and intense than before, now lingered around him.
A moment later, Pei Ling's transformation was complete. He felt much stronger, but this was, after all, a Dream Realm. He had no idea what he would be like once he returned to reality.
Just then, Princess Zhuangshu calmly reminded him, "You may begin choosing your offerings."
Pei Ling nodded, then asked, "Can I descend to the lower realm to