Is This Dissociative Identity Disorder?

Song Shuhang had now become the [Virtuous Golden Lotus], while the bottle opposite him clearly contained the [Evil Lotus] from the Nine Netherworld.

Through 'Dream Entry,' Song Shuhang could sense that neither the 'Virtuous Golden Lotus' nor the 'Evil Lotus' opposite him had developed sentience yet. At present, they were like two ornamental flowers planted in a bottle.

Who knew how long the Golden Lotus would remain planted in that bottle?

Song Shuhang then thought of the creators of the 'Virtuous Golden Lotus' and the 'Evil Lotus'—the Heavenly Dao at the beginning of the Era.

He had never seen a great figure like the 'Heavenly Dao,' who stood at the pinnacle of the Cultivation World. But judging from the Heavenly Dao's attributes of being 'undying, indestructible, and immortal,' its perception of time must surely differ from that of ordinary cultivators.

Perhaps one nap for it lasted several hundred years?

Don't tell me I'm going to become a lotus flower and be planted in a vase for several hundred years this time?

Shuhang felt terribly anxious. The last time he entered a dream and became Onion Lady, he had endured hundreds of years of wind, sun, and rain. He truly didn't want to experience that a second time.

It was so boring he wanted to smash his head against something and die!

Fortunately, that terrifying event did not happen.

The masters of the Golden Lotus and Evil Lotus soon appeared... From the distance came a sound like an earthquake.

Boom~~ Boom~~

The rhythmic thudding sounded as though something was leaping.

Song Shuhang had no hands, no feet, and no eyes now. He could only rely on the Golden Lotus's special senses to 'see' this world.

The figure in the distance drew rapidly closer, and Song Shuhang finally saw its