In the Void, a fragmented and illusionary figure resembling one in slumber hovered, its ethereal body revealing innumerable Golden Silk Threads flowing within.
As they circulated, not only were they Imprisoning the other party, but they even sealed off all five senses completely.
It was clear how much emphasis Zhang Daoxuan placed on this entity.
Wang Zijia gazed at the transparent phantom before him, which could not even be considered a Remnant Soul, with flickering eyes and a surging heart, yet he did not immediately make a move.
"Sigh..."
For a moment, Wang Zijia suppressed the excitement in his heart; once he had calmed his emotions, he shifted his gaze away from the phantom.
This was his first time Demon Seeding a Taiyi Great Cultivation, even if it was a greatly damaged being, Wang Zijia needed to be extremely cautious.