In the blink of an eye, the scenery before Meng Chuan changed suddenly, and he fell into magma.
For a moment, he couldn't figure out what was going on, so he didn't hesitate to swim upward first.
As his thoughts moved, the magma around his body transformed into a shimmering blue light, undulating like waves.
While swimming, he simultaneously pondered what had just happened.
"As I was capturing Fang Jianxing's soul into the Dharma Realm, Fang Jianxing threw a small flag into the air. Then a great red light burst forth, and I ended up here..."
Dharma Realm?
Could it be a tacit understanding, using the same tricks as him?
Upon examining his whole body and circulating his Spiritual Power, Meng Chuan realized it wasn't the same thing.
His physical body was also here!
Could it be that the small flag was some kind of mysterious spatial artifact capable of trapping people?
Although Meng Chuan had never heard of such a treasure that could contain living creatures,
