We Cannot Distinguish True from False

With every breath Ren Qing took, dense Heavenly Dao patterns emerged across his body, flickering in and out with the beat of his heart, looking profoundly mysterious.

After Heavenly Dao Life reached the Heavenly Eerie Realm, the Heavenly Dao patterns had initially imprinted themselves upon flesh, blood, and bones, binding body and soul ever more tightly together.

Ren Qing even had the feeling that his body and soul were about to merge into one.

For Heavenly Dao Life to break through to Earth Immortal, it required the slow grind of time. The Heavenly Dao patterns within the body had to become nearly identical to those in the soul, a massive undertaking that would take centuries of labor.

He knew that once he entered seclusion, he might not awaken until he had advanced to the Heavenly Dao, so he was in no hurry to attempt Heavenly Dao Life's breakthrough.

Ren Qing decided to first figure out Song Zongwu's situation. He was puzzled that the latter had not taken the initiative to contact Jailer Hall.

Even if Song Zongwu and the others were cut off from information, it would not affect their ability to communicate with Dream City. Traveling to the stomach world was not particularly troublesome either.

Ren Qing closed his eyes in the cave and sensed the aura of Jailer Hall's immortal gods.

Because he was relatively familiar with the Dream Butterfly Method, Ren Qing immediately located Great Dream True Person. The latter appeared to be staying with Song Zongwu, deep within the northern mountain range.

The other cultivators were scattered throughout this world, completely cut off from the outside.

"What exactly did they go through?"

Ren Qing could not help muttering to himself. He then withdrew his aura and walked out of the cave. Before its entrance lay a