After Yang Jingmu finished expounding the Dao, Tang Chan remained on the Ascension Platform to exchange insights from this lecture with other fellow cultivators.
Although Shen Mo had also listened to the lecture, his cultivation realm was too high. If Tang Chan discussed it with him too superficially, she would gain nothing; if they discussed it too deeply, she would very likely be influenced by his Great Dao. It was more suitable for her to discuss the mysteries of the Dao with dream-entering cultivators at a similar realm!
After bidding her farewell, Shen Mo left the Ascension Platform. However, he did not leave the Inch Dream Realm, instead heading toward its deepest reaches.
"Come out!"
With a wave of his hand, Shen Mo dispersed one of the secret realms of trial, simultaneously lifting one layer of restrictions suppressing the Divine Soul consciousness of the Supreme Dimension Spirit Race.
Several years ago, this Supreme Dimension Spirit Race had sent him a thought through the Dream Realm, wishing to speak with Shen Mo face-to-face.
Shen Mo could roughly guess its intentions. Over the years, through the erosion of the Inch Dream Realm and the attrition of countless dream-entering cultivators, more than half of the Divine Soul consciousness of the Spirit Race's true body had already been worn away.
At this rate, its Divine Soul would be completely ground away within ten years. It had presumably sought a conversation with Shen Mo this time in order to beg for a way to live.
However, Shen Mo had been busy dealing with the Immortal Court at the time and strengthening the forces and foundations of the Azurecloud Immortal Alliance, so he had ignored it.
Only now, as the thoughts transmitted by the Spirit Race's true body became increasingly submissive, did Shen Mo know the