Wang Baole’s gaze was deep when he heard the drunkard’s words. He didn’t reply. He stared calmly at the drunkard and the world that was dissipating before him. After a few breaths, the entire city collapsed like a broken bubble, it turned into nothingness.
As it dissipated, the dream realm and reality intersected. The Dream Dao technique on Wang Baole’s body began to operate naturally. He seized the opportunity when they intersected and closed his eyes.
At the same time, Wang Baole’s original body, which was sitting cross-legged and meditating under the sky-treading bridge on the immortal dipper continent, gradually became blurry. It was as if his existence had become a person in a painting, and it was being wiped away bit by bit.
As it was wiped away, it disappeared completely. Wang baole, who was present in the Origin Universe Dao space, slowly opened his eyes. His body gradually became flesh and blood, when his eyes were completely opened..
He was no longer in a dream.
