Chapter 968 Mystic Dimension

“Save... me...” Jonathan again implored the monk with much difficulty.

Slowly bending at the waist, the monk unhurriedly stretched out his right hand and lightly tapped Jonathan between the eyes.

Buzz!

With a soft whirr, Jonathan felt as though he was tumbling rapidly into an infinite abyss.

“No!” he roared.

In the next instant, he was stunned for a moment, for he was already seated on a bamboo chair at some point.

Across from him sat the monk in white robes with hands locked in a hand seal.

“You're awake, Mr. Goldstein,” the monk remarked placidly.

Jonathan shot to his feet. In the blink of an eye, he retreated dozens of meters.

He gaped at his hands in astonishment as they were then whole and intact, not a scratch remaining.

“I've actually healed?” he exclaimed, scrutinizing his hands in elation.

Carefully sensing the spiritual energy within him, he felt like he seemingly possessed never-ending strength.

It was none other than the sensation of life force.

“Is that so?”

Behind him, the monk's voice rang out once more.

Whirling around, Jonathan backed away again, beyond wary of the monk in front of him.

However, no sooner had he come to a stop than he realized that he was still standing before the monk.

Meanwhile, the monk remained sitting across from him with hands locked in a hand seal in meditation.

his shoulder, only to see the bamboo

was as though he

my Mystic Dimension, Mr. Goldstein. There's no rule or law, nor status or identity. You've got no other

Mystic Dimension?

monk in front of

detailed explanation of the Divine Realm in

be comprehended by cultivators of the Divine Realm

understood as a unique

it could also be considered a fantasy

not a wholly fictitious world from the imagination of mentally-ill patients. Instead, it was a spiritual world for

use Mystic Dimension to comprehend the laws

could pull other cultivators' spiritual senses in and seal them within the dimension until their physical bodies died without them knowing

been cultivators who often claimed to have experienced hundreds and

world would have far exceeded the

Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique, no corresponding cultivation method was

cultivation of Mystic Dimension were too

of the Divine Realm

that alone disqualified most

they had died for

across from Jonathan was such

truly something

his eyes on the monk, Jonathan inhaled deeply. Then, he slowly sat down on the

both illusory right now. Is

“Yes and no.”

the monk waved his hand lightly, upon which a tender sprout burgeoned

ground beneath Jonathan's feet started changing

dominoes, grasslands, mountains, skies, and many more manifested one after another

eyes at

he had once entered the illusionary realm in

as equally real, there was no sensation

moment, however, there were various bugs and animals

sense unleashed, the flowers, plants, soil, and mountains all

believing the monk if the latter were to say that they were

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