In the spiritual sea, everything appears hopeful and promising.
Meng Chuan raised his thumb, his Tao Heart encouraged, and with some excitement floated back into the Primordial Spirit.
With a send-off, he turned back.
He gazed at the spiritual sea, transformed by the [Sand Sea Illusion Crystal].
Yellow waves swallowed the whiteness, and winds howled through the sand.
The world was a piece of murky chaos, as if through frosted glass to outsiders.
Of course, it was his spiritual sea, under his full control.
Everything remained extremely clear, and these sands could be manipulated at will.
The scene before him inexplicably reminded him of a Demon Nest phenomenon.
The [Yellow Sand Heaven] he once experienced.
He reached out to catch a wisp, and his palm glowed with crystalline yellow light.
These sand hazes were useless for those on his side.
But he could feel that if an external enemy were to intrude, the sands would enter their bodies like that of the Yellow Sand Heaven.
