"Boom!!"
As the elder broke through the void and returned to the Mesopotamian Plain, the layers of black mist suddenly dispersed, and the illusory scene before Mu Jinyu's eyes shattered and vanished alongside it.
"Pfft!!"
Mu Jinyu suddenly felt as if his chest had been violently hammered several times. His face turned ashen like gold paper, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Huff..."
Breathing heavily, Mu Jinyu felt quite uncomfortable, as if he had transformed back into an ordinary person with a severe cold.
"Heh heh... Huff..."
It took Mu Jinyu quite some time to regain his composure.
Indeed, the feeling of peering into the heavenly mechanism was unbearable, making him reluctant to use it frequently.
However, this time, the future he glimpsed was not too distant, so the backlash was not as severe.
Moreover, the mystical little tree and the three-leaf Youlian within him did not emit essence qi to aid him this time.
