With Zhuangzi's words, Wang Yan felt the lotus seedpod beneath him suddenly produce a massive suction force, making it impossible for him to remain seated, and he was instantly sucked into the lotus seedpod.
Wang Yan only felt a blackness before his eyes and instantly lost consciousness.
At this moment, what Zhuangzi saw was Wang Yan being sucked into the lotus seedpod, and above it, there was no one.
Zhuangzi looked at the empty lotus seedpod in front of him and murmured: "Three thousand years, you are the third one. The previous two never reappeared, and their cultivation turned into the Fallen Lotus. I wonder if you can come out safely or make me wait another thousand years."
With these words, the entire hall fell into silence immediately.
At this time, Wang Yan slowly opened his eyes and then suddenly stood up.
First, inspecting his body, Wang Yan saw that his cultivation was still intact, and he had really reached the level of Demon Venerable.
