Clearly, the underground cavern still harbored fierce dangers; one careless misstep and he would fall victim to them.
Li Qing silently recorded the situation and decided to keep all his spells activated at all times, suppressing any force that might affect the mind.
Time slowly passed. In the blink of an eye, another three days had gone by, and Li Qing used his divination art for the second time.
He needed to make sure he had safely weathered that crisis.
His consciousness drifted slowly, and he inexplicably caught hold of certain pieces of information.
This time, a new scene surfaced in his mind.
The scene that appeared this time showed a gleaming cave entrance.
Beyond it seemed to be the edge of the sea, and the fishy wind of the ocean had already blown inside.
The Li Qing in the vision was about to take a step out when a strange sound suddenly rang out behind him.
It was a sound beyond words, like electromagnetic waves.
"Bzzzzzz..."
One face after another emerged from the profound darkness.
Some were crying, some laughing, some sneering coldly, some grief-stricken, while others brimmed with killing intent. Countless faces were piled together, like a wall made of human faces.
Every sound came from their mouths, yet appeared out of thin air within the Divine Body's mind.
He could see himself struggling, yet the power in his body had not erupted. He immediately understood what had happened.
"I let my guard down. I thought reaching the exit meant I was safe."
The next instant, the Li Qing in the vision looked back—and then a horrifying scene unfolded.
His face bulged outward as though being drawn into threads, while something like a sheet of flesh adhered between his face and head.
Pop, pop, pop.
With a bizarre