Chapter 8
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Darkness, this was a world of darkness. There wasn't a single ray of light, nor was there a single sound. The entire world was like a night sky with no moon or stars!
"Where is this?" After Long Bufan's initial panic, he gradually calmed down. In this dark and silent environment, even he felt as if he didn't exist.
But Long Bufan knew in his heart that this wasn't a dream. Especially at times like this, he needed to remain calm. Otherwise, he might fall into this darkness forever, unable to extricate himself!
Suddenly, the darkness faded away. He seemed to see a giant white vortex, stirring up an irresistible storm. He was sucked into this vortex.
Then, he inexplicably returned to his childhood. But, this experience was completely different from what he remembered. This feeling was very strange, as if he was looking at himself from his previous life.
Scene after scene flashed in front of him. He saw countless versions of himself. Some were dressed in fine clothes, some were riding horses, some were living on the streets, some had a meteoric rise, some had a life of begging.
He had reincarnated countless times, but none of them were the real him. The tangled memories flooded his spiritual sea like a tide, and the intense pain made him want to faint immediately.
"Ahhh!"
Long Bufan held his head and let out a blood-curdling scream. His spiritual sea was invaded by the black vortex. His eyes were lifeless, and only one thought was left in his spiritual sea. Who am I?
"No, this is an illusion!" After all, Long Bufan had lived two lifetimes, and his mental state was extraordinary. In the end, he gradually calmed down because he clearly understood that he had to remain calm at a time like this. Otherwise, he would forever sink into this illusion and be unable to extricate himself!
"This should be the work of that ring. Everything is an illusion. As long as I can break through this illusion, I can leave."
Long Bufan had just thought of this when his vision suddenly turned pitch black. He couldn't even see his own fingers.
Looking at this empty space of darkness, Long Bufan's mind was calm. He took a step forward, slowly walking in the darkness. His steps were firm.
There seemed to be no concept of time in this place. It was as if time had stopped. There was only a figure in the darkness, moving forward in a daze.
After an unknown period of time, Long Bufan's figure suddenly stopped at a certain moment. He sat down cross-legged on the spot and raised his head to look at the dark space. There was a strand of clarity in his eyes.
Long Bufan frowned and said, "I walk in the darkness, but I can't get rid of it. Now, I've drawn a circle around the ground, and I've stuck to my heart. Return me a piece of clear sky!"
As soon as his voice fell, it only paused for a few seconds before the darkness of nothingness suddenly began to distort. In the end, like broken glass, it burst open with a crack, and rays of gentle light suddenly shone through the cracks.
Long Bufan's entire body seemed to be bathed in sunlight, and a gentle energy surged into his body, permeating his limbs, bones, and internal organs, causing Long Bufan's entire body to feel incomparably comfortable.
Finally, this energy drilled into the dantian point in his abdomen and spun at high speed. After several breaths of time, it suddenly exploded!
"Ah — —!!" Long Bufan felt as if he had fallen from heaven to hell all of a sudden. He cried out in pain from this sudden change. He suddenly opened his eyes, and his body was covered in cold sweat.
"Have I broken through the illusion?" Long Bufan sighed softly. He looked around and found that he was lying on a bed. Only then did he know that he was in a living room.
The room of the odd-job disciple was very simple. There was a set of chairs, a small bed, and a bronze mirror hanging on the wall.
At this time, it was already dark outside the window. Long Bufan did not get up, but immediately used his spiritual awareness to explore his body. His dantian was not fragmented by the explosion in the illusion. Instead, it was even wider. There was a small five-clawed golden dragon that was as small as a worm swimming around. It was constantly swallowing the Primordial Qi stored in his dantian. Its shape was exactly the same as the dragon sculpture in the ring!
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