Chapter 2757: A Real Man Keeps His Word
This substance gave people the experience of a Seventh-Grade Venerable's "True Illusion."
But it was somewhat more advanced than "True Illusion."
More specifically... it was very similar to the method Song Shuhang had seen in the "Immortal One World-Destroying Dreamscape," when the Immortal One had forged his own tomb at the end—a method that existed somewhere between illusion and reality.
"Huh? Why is there so much this time?" Li Daojun asked in confusion.
Last time, when the passage to the eleventh level opened, the amount of "mysterious substance" that emerged had been extremely small. Li Daojun had even used the word "seepage" to describe its quantity.
If he had not been unconscious for ten months and collected all the "mysterious substance" that seeped out, it might not even have been enough for him to use once.
But this time, in the passage to the eleventh level opened before Senior Tyrant Song, the amount of "mysterious substance" that poured out could only be described with the word "flowing."
It was practically like turning a faucet on full blast, with the substance gushing out without end.
—Damn, if the passage to the eleventh level I opened last time had also released this much "mysterious substance," would I have needed to brave the eleventh level again after collecting it all?
With this much "mysterious substance," it would have been more than enough for me to awaken faint spiritual awareness in all my Dharma Artifacts!
Splash, splash~
The mysterious substance flowed for more than thirty seconds before finally stopping.
Song Shuhang reached out and swept his hand, using Thought Power to lift the massive amount of "mysterious substance" and compress it into a block.
"There's about one cubic meter here." Song Shuhang gestured, dividing it evenly