A strong sense of weightlessness swept over him.
Combined with the distortion of his vision, Xu Wendong felt a strong sense of dizziness.
No matter how strong his Soul Force had become, it still felt as if the world was spinning.
Even more intense than a hangover a thousand times over.
He had no idea how long this feeling persisted.
Suddenly.
The scene before Xu Wendong changed.
He found himself in vast clouds, surrounded by cotton-like white clouds.
In the air, a rich spiritual energy lingered.
"Is this the Cultivation World?"
At that moment.
The dizziness that Xu Wendong felt vanished, replaced by excitement and thrill.
Although he did not know where he was, the spiritual energy here was exceptionally dense.
But just then.
A strong sense of weightlessness swept in again.
"Damn!"
"Why can't I fly?"
Xu Wendong exclaimed, his eyes filled with panic.
But he soon understood.
