The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 968

The Legendary Man Chapter 968-“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.

He glanced back over his shoulder, only to see the bamboo chair swaying slightly.

It was as though he had not budged an inch.

Mr. Goldstein. There’s no rule or law, nor status or identity. You’ve got no other place to go other than this. Please have a

Mystic Dimension?

in front of

in the main writings of the Ancient Sacred

an ultimate technique that could only be comprehended by cultivators

as a unique realm formed entirely

could also be

from the imagination of mentally-ill

use Mystic Dimension to comprehend the laws of the world and gain

cultivators’ spiritual senses in and seal them within the dimension until their physical

often claimed to have experienced hundreds and thousands of eons. In truth,

hundreds of thousands of eons in the real world would have far exceeded the existence

its mention in the Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique, no corresponding cultivation

cultivation of Mystic Dimension were

the many prerequisites, attaining the advanced phase of the

alone

figures. Even if they had died for

from Jonathan was

was truly something

the monk, Jonathan inhaled deeply. Then, he slowly

illusory

“Yes and no.”

that smilingly, the monk waved his hand lightly, upon which a tender sprout burgeoned steadily from the ground

ivory-white ground beneath Jonathan’s feet started changing

and many more manifested one after

Jonathan’s eyes at

had once entered the illusionary realm

as equally real, there was no sensation of life

that moment, however, there were various bugs and animals roaming

spiritual sense unleashed, the flowers, plants, soil,

monk if the latter were to say

hand, the monk waited for a butterfly to land on his palm

Goldstein, a flower is a flower, and that’s the outward form we see. Considering your eyesight, all you see is just an object’s appearance. While your spiritual energy and spiritual sense can accurately discern the inside of an object, all your

clasped hands. Unexpectedly, the butterfly trapped in his palms

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