Upon returning to This World, Wei Yuan immediately inspected his entire body. Such a forced escape couldn't possibly come without a cost. Generally, damage to one's cultivation or Dao Foundation were the norms.
As expected, thirty strands of Luck in the Sea of Consciousness had disappeared.
Wei Yuan felt a lingering fear. The You Han Realm truly was unspeakably dangerous. After composing himself, he recounted his encounters in the You Han Realm to Zhang Sheng. After Zhang Sheng asked in detail, he said, "What about the soil and rocks you dug up? Materialize them and let's have a look."
On an open space near Jade Mountain, a pile of soil and rocks heaped up, emitting strands of cold air. Wei Yuan materialized a small pile and the temperature within several zhang plummeted, as if in the depths of harsh winter.
"This soil..." Zhang Sheng picked up a small handful and scrutinized it carefully but couldn't discern anything. So, he called over Ji Liuli and Sun Yu.