When Jiang Ning's consciousness flickered, he once again regained clarity and focused his gaze.
Before him was no longer the mountains and rivers outside Celestial Palace City, but a chaotic void.
In this void, there was neither sky nor earth, no light nor darkness, only the sound of Buddhist chants echoing.
He instantly understood that his heart's sound had been swayed by the Treasure Shell and he was drawn into the Treasure Bottle.
At this moment, he found himself inside that Treasure Bottle.
"What a mysterious technique!" He scanned his surroundings with his eyes and thought inwardly.
At that moment.
A grand Buddhist chant suddenly echoed through the void.
It was the voice of King Zhuanlun.
It materialized out of nowhere, converging towards his Heart Spirit from all directions.
It resounded beside his ears, echoed in his heart, and reverberated within his Spirit Platform.
Almost at this moment, the sound filled every corner of his body, inside and out.
Swish, swish——
