"Oh right." She Jinxing hurriedly took out his phone, opened the video he had recorded of Cheng Qiao's cultivation, and handed it to Shang Lin. "Because of time constraints, I forgot to show this to the sect leader."

Shang Lin took the phone and watched the video carefully. After watching it, he frowned slightly. "Is this a failed spirit-gathering array?"

She Jinxing had heard of the Spirit Gathering Array, but what did a failed Spirit Gathering Array mean? He looked at Shang Lin with some confusion.

While handing the phone back to She Jinxing, Shang Lin explained, "This formation looks like a spirit-gathering formation, but I don't know if the person who set it up was not skilled enough and made a mistake, or if it was copied from somewhere else. That's why I call it a failure. But even a failure can improve cultivation. It's just that the result will probably be like Cheng Qiao's current state."

"What about the neighboring city..."

"I don't know," Shang Lin said frankly. "Let's wait for Chang Feng to come back and ask him for the results. Anyway, we have Mo Rong, so we don't need to worry about it."

Since the sect leader had said so, She Jinxing naturally wouldn't ask any further questions. Besides, it was already so late, and the sect leader needed to rest.

Shang Lin washed up and went to sleep. As a result, he had a dream. Ever since he was tormented by the Demon-Trapping Array and the Big Dipper Array, he had never had a dream. Now that it was happening again, he was afraid it wouldn't be a good dream.

Sure enough, Shang Lin first dreamt of her former self, so thin and pitiful, her junior high school uniform hanging loosely on her. Her face was pale from years of not seeing the sun, and her eyes were dark circles from lack of sleep, like a sickly porcelain doll that could be broken at any moment.

Then he dreamt of his past life, Shang Lin, the sect leader of the Yuntai Sect, the number one sect in the cultivation world. However, at this time, he had just failed his tribulation and his soul was about to be scattered, after which he lost consciousness.

When he regained consciousness, he saw a ferocious beast bound by rough iron chains, struggling and roaring wildly in a fit of rage and fear!

It would occasionally spew out a mouthful of fire, and this fire was by no means the innate spiritual root possessed by ordinary fire-type cultivators, but rather more like a seed of fire nurtured by heaven and earth.

Even Shang Lin, who was in a dream, was completely confused. So what was going on? Was he going to take on another disciple? Or was he trying to subdue the Fire Seed?

However, just as Shang Lin was wondering, the source of the fire rushed straight towards him with a domineering aura. He subconsciously dodged and was awakened from his sleep the next second.

Shang Lin, his breathing unsteady, sat up abruptly and hurriedly asked, "Little Snake, did you notice anything unusual around me while I was asleep?"

By this time, the sky was already beginning to lighten. She Jinxing appeared almost instantly in front of Shang Lin and hurriedly replied, "No, what's wrong?" If there had been anything unusual, she would have appeared long ago.

Shang Lin rubbed his temples. "It's nothing, just a weird dream."

"A dream?!" She Jinxing immediately became worried. "What did the Sect Master dream about?"

Although the sect leader has half human blood, he doesn't dream like ordinary humans, so this dream must mean something or foreshadow something; in short, it's definitely not ordinary.

Shang Lin put down his hand that was rubbing his temples, lay down again without making a sound, and said somewhat weakly, "It's nothing, just a bunch of random things, like when I was sickly, my past life, and a ferocious beast that could breathe fire."

She Jinxing, “…”

It's definitely a bit of a mess!