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.

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?

the monk in front of him

of the Divine Realm in the main writings of the Ancient

could only be comprehended

it could be understood as a

could also be

imagination of mentally-ill patients. Instead,

comprehend the laws of

in and seal them within the dimension until their physical bodies died without them

ancient times, there had been cultivators who often claimed to have experienced hundreds and thousands of

thousands of eons in the real world would have

the Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique, no corresponding cultivation

cultivation of Mystic Dimension were too

of the Divine Realm

alone disqualified

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

cross-legged across from Jonathan

truly

deeply. Then, he slowly sat down on

so, we’re both illusory right

“Yes and no.”

that smilingly, the monk waved his hand lightly, upon which a tender

the ivory-white ground beneath Jonathan’s feet started

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

brimmed in Jonathan’s eyes at the sight of everything around

the past, he had once entered the illusionary realm

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

were various bugs and

flowers, plants, soil, and

if the latter were to say

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

object’s appearance. While your spiritual energy and spiritual sense can accurately discern the inside of an object, all your eyes perceive

monk spoke, he opened his clasped hands. Unexpectedly, the butterfly trapped in

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