"The world is an illusion."
"The world is hazy."
"The world is the shadow of all things."
"The world... is just a bubble..."
Lin Xin suddenly opened his eyes.
He was floating in a vast, dark passage, moving forward rapidly.
The passage was cylindrical, with small clusters of pale green dots on the inner walls, indistinguishable in nature.
But he had no energy to observe his surroundings, instead clutching his head and groaning.
Countless pieces of information were pouring into his mind at a frantic speed and force.
At the same time, it was also refreshing all the memories he possessed.
This infusion of information seemed to affect more than just him.
He quickly heard the screams of the God Ancestor Yannaiya, Tian Yin Dragon King, and Jiu Se Fang Yu not far away.
The infusion of information was one thing, but amid the screams, Lin Xin seemed to see.
The clusters of green dots on the passage walls appeared to be attracted by the sound, slowly flying towards them.
