Li Yan was still sensing his surroundings. His Divine Sense was not restrained here, nor was it suppressed within his body; it could extend outward completely.
But after that... it became uncontrollable. Li Yan's Divine Sense could only reach a little over ten li before scattering into a tangled mess.
Although he could sense things, the feedback from those things turned Li Yan's consciousness into a pot of porridge, leaving vast stretches of imagery blurred and chaotic.
He had no idea what exactly he had sensed within those areas.
Li Yan had cultivated Minute Thought, and the degree to which his Divine Sense was condensed was already terrifying. Yet he still could not penetrate very far. From this, one could imagine why ghost creatures were unwilling to enter.
One could also imagine that those two fierce ghosts, equivalent to the Spirit Transformation Realm, were probably doing well if their Divine Sense could clearly perceive things within three or four li.
These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Li Yan's body had already flown out...
Buluo was exerting every ounce of strength to "run," though in truth, he was merely crawling forward with unbearable difficulty. Yet his gaze remained fixed on the sky ahead.
At a certain moment, the space there suddenly became even more distorted, and then the two fierce ghosts vanished without a trace.
Buluo knew he might soon be captured by them as well, but he still "rushed" toward that place as though walking straight into a net.
Yet over that short distance, it felt as if he had to cross layer upon layer of great mountains. He wanted to see with his own eyes whether Li Yan was there. Were the attacks launched by those two fierce ghosts aimed at Li Yan?
All of a sudden, Buluo