I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal

Such an extraordinary sight unfolded before Chen Yun, captured within the five hundred meter scope of his spiritual power; its mystery and splendor are truly indescribable in words.

Here, darkness was no longer a void of emptiness and solitude, but instead, a breeding ground for fantasy and secrecy.

The seawater was suffused with a soft, mysterious blue glow, originating not from any man-made sources or celestial bodies, but from the spontaneous emission of thousands of minute bioluminescent organisms.

They were like stars at the seabed, adorning the dark depths with dreamlike enchantment.

The bioluminescent creatures danced lightly with the ocean currents, sometimes converging into ribbons of flowing luminescence, at other times scattering into specks like a star-filled sky, weaving a moving tapestry resembling the Milky Way.

As Chen Yun delved deeper with his spiritual power, he felt as if he could discern the faint hums emanating from the depths of the seabed—perhaps the subduction of tectonic plates or secret exchanges in ancient seabed trenches—adding a layer of mystery and solemnity to this silent deep sea.

Immersed in this scenery beyond the touch of ordinary mortals,

Chen Yun, with his eyes closed, felt the familiar wave of drowsiness gradually envelop him.

This time, the drowsiness

seemed to be far more intense than usual,

dragging Chen Yun into bewilderment in an instant, and into a dream.