and, passing through the funnel-shaped rune, surged into his spirit aperture.It's different from the feeling during meditation. When the mist flowed into his acupoints, Lu Ye immediately felt a slight...The Myriad Forms Sea was still as bustling as ever. On the spirit islands, there were throngs of people. Flying cultivators and star vessels crisscrossed the sky ceaselessly.ies, that would be the most regrettable outcome.Lan Yu Butterfly and the others stayed behind to clean up the battlefield, handing over all their spoils of war to Hua Ci as usual. This left her both a...