At this moment, Wang Zijia seemed to have received an immense opportunity, as if he had instantly become a saint, intoxicated and obsessed.
It was as if he became an immortal ancestor, about to ascend to sainthood!!!
"Haha... I've done it! I've done it!"
"I understand now, I understand!"
"So this is the Immortal Path, this is becoming immortal!"
Wang Zijia didn't know how long he had fallen into this state, but at a certain moment, his mana suddenly became unusually active, and he was immediately awakened by a surge of manic laughter and an agitated aura.
Subconsciously, he looked around.
Wang Zijia saw, not far from him on a meditation cushion, a stone-like Turbid Immortal, who was now covered in various green leaves, laughing maniacally, dancing, and his body writhing and growing.
It was this strange mutation that stimulated Wang Zijia's mana to become active, and eventually, the laughter and aura fluctuations startled his spiritual perception, waking him up.
