Zhang Ping's current state was actually quite strange.
Although his eyes were closed, his five senses remained alert to every movement around him. Yet his spirit had appeared inside Dream City in a virtual form, taking shape as a body.
Strictly speaking, this body was neither a spiritual body nor an ethereal body, but a "Dream Body." It was roughly like the body ordinary people had in their dreams—not a real existence.
Zhang Ping was both lucid and hazy, as if his heart had been split in two. One part remained in the real world, while the other stayed in Dream City, experiencing a lucid dream.
He wandered around Dream City before slowly opening his eyes in the real world.
"So that's how it is!"
Zhang Ping discovered that his Dream Body was still in Dream City. It felt as if he had gained an extra arm.
He took the Sun-Moon World-Illuminating Mirror he had previously picked up from the ruins of Mingzhu City out of his belt. The next moment, an arm extended from the void, grabbed the Sun-Moon World-Illuminating Mirror, and directly pulled it into Dream City.
This was Dream City's first function: storage!
Zhang Ping could put things into Dream City. Compared to spatial equipment, as long as he did not die, no one could destroy Dream City. It could be said that Dream City was the safest place.
Dream City's second function was dream occupation!
From now on, every dream he had would be a lucid dream, and it would always be Dream City.
If the Moon King pulled him into a dream again, Dream City would also appear in the collective dream!
Once Dream City grew powerful enough, it could even burst apart the dream created by the Moon King. This ability completely countered the