Rumble!
Outside the palace built of white bones, the blood sea shuddered, its waves surging as though the reappearance of this dharma power had brought it to a boil.
A hazy figure appeared behind Lin Rouniang, vaguely taking the shape of a human woman.
Lin Rouniang herself was entirely unaware of it. She only felt that the additional dharma power obeyed her as readily as fingers obeyed the arm, as easy to wield as if she had been born with it.
With a casual wave, bloody shadows spread, turning into an eerie light that enveloped the entire lotus platform and the golden-thread nanmu coffin. In the blink of an eye, both vanished without a trace.
Then blood appeared out of thin air again, its aura flowing as it transformed into spirit snakes that hissed and flicked their tongues.
"So this is a dao foundation and dharma power? Unfortunately, my blood soul dao body is still incomplete. The blood gods I refined in the past are all over there..."
She closed her eyes and instantly slipped into a light doze, entering the world of dreams through a secret mental technique.
The void was vast, its silence boundless. Somewhere far away, an unseen existence seemed to tug at her heart.
But she had no idea which direction it lay in or how to reach it.
What Lin Rouniang sensed at that moment was the location of the newborn soul that had undergone reincarnation. The spiritual essence of her blood gods was still there.
Li Ling had protected it well. The dream world constructed by the Netherdream Incense was solid and flawless, and multiple layers of external power, including evil-repelling incense and the Que Luo Immortal Abode's grand array, further sealed off the void. Even this innate connection had become impossible to pin