Buzz!
Wang Hong abruptly opened his eyes, his five senses and divine consciousness sweeping outward.
The powerful force of his Divine Soul sent the nearby spiritual energy churning without rest, creating all manner of bizarre and terrifying phenomena.
Only after confirming that he had left the Dream Realm and was now in a safe environment did he slowly exhale a breath of foul air. The tension in his heart completely eased, the surging true essence and mana within him gradually subsided, and the spells, divine abilities, and restless natal treasures on the verge of erupting all returned to stillness.
"This formation... is extracting the true essence from my body. Is it treating me as a Spirit Stone?"
After casting a spell to investigate, Wang Hong discovered that he was on an island spanning a thousand li, surrounded on all sides by a surging silver-white sea.
The silver sea was boundlessly vast. Even with his five senses and divine consciousness, he could not see the shore at a glance. Its expanse was no less than that of a minor world. Countless unintelligent demon beasts and strange creatures seemed to dwell in the silver ocean, and the savage aura overflowing from several high-ranking sea beasts was exceedingly terrifying. Even he felt somewhat alarmed; they were likely peak sixth-rank demon beasts.
A massive formation had been set across the entire island, covering an area of three thousand li.
Judging from the formation's type, the materials used to lay it, the magical artifacts serving as formation eyes, and the methods used to construct its formation patterns, this formation had come from their Penglai Realm. It was likely the work of a high-ranking Formation Dao master!
Wang Hong lay at the spiritual energy hub of the formation, his Dao Body connected to layer upon layer