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.

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

Mystic Dimension?

monk in front of him

of the Divine Realm in

an ultimate technique that could only be comprehended by

could be understood as a unique realm

also be considered a fantasy

mentally-ill patients. Instead, it was a spiritual

use Mystic Dimension to comprehend the laws

spiritual senses in and seal them within the

claimed to have experienced hundreds and thousands of eons. In truth, they were referring to the Mystic

would have far exceeded the existence

in the Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique, no

cultivation of Mystic

the advanced phase of the Divine Realm was the

that alone disqualified most

cultivate it were legendary figures. Even if they had died for millions of years, they were still very much respected whenever

across from Jonathan

was truly something

monk, Jonathan inhaled deeply.

both illusory right

“Yes and no.”

which a tender sprout

tender sprout grew, the ivory-white ground beneath Jonathan’s

and many more

Jonathan’s eyes at the sight of everything around

past, he had once entered

equally real, there was no sensation of life force in that

there were various bugs and

plants, soil, and mountains all felt exceedingly

he would even have no qualms believing the monk if the latter were

the monk waited for a butterfly to

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 eyes perceive are, in actual fact, the elements that make up the object. But is everything

clasped hands. Unexpectedly, the butterfly trapped in his palms

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