as Jiang Yun closed his eyes, his entire being was completely focused on communicating with the Wind of Nirvana, and slowly raised his hand, extending a finger towards Daozun.A tiny vortex of wind app...At this moment, Wang Yuanzhong could no longer hide the shock in his heart.

His eyes were wide with disbelief, staring at the blood-soaked fingers of Zhan Chou. A black qi twisted and writhed around them.

To be precise, it's not black air, but more like a shadow of black!

Although Zhan Chou had forcibly pulled it out from between his eyebrows, it was clearly visible that it was not broken. Instead, a thin strand of its body remained, firmly embedded in Zhan Chou's brow.

It looked like it was rooted in Zhan Qiu's brow, unable to be pulled away.

More importantly, it was the intense struggle in the shadow's movements that gave Wang Yu Zhong the feeling that it was alive!

Wang Yuanzhong, having cultivated to the Daotai Realm, had seen unimaginable things.

But the eerie scene before him was unlike anything he had ever seen.

Shock overwhelmed him, causing his voice to tremble as he stammered, "It...it's alive"ughts would reside within a living being and then quietly release threads of ancient thought."The ancient thought, or the thread of ancient thoughts, should be hidden within the methods of cultivating...