"Ah..."
"Often Go Home and See, go home and see~"
"Ah...!!"
"Snowflakes~ drifting~"
"Gaia!!!"
"Today is a good day~"
As he fell over and over again.
Whenever Shen Yan passed the Homesickness Stone, more and more BGM tracks were unlocked.
Every single one struck straight at his soul.
Some clearly sounded festive, yet carried an inexplicable bleakness.
There was plainly no expression on Shen Yan's face, yet it seemed etched with all the vicissitudes of life.
He slowly swung the Iron Hammer in his hand, climbing upward step by step.
As his altitude increased, the difficulty continued to rise as well.
Relying on his unwavering faith, Shen Yan had already crossed Sky Profound Mountain.
The area where the castle had stood in his previous life had become a towering ancient pagoda that pierced the clouds in the Illusion Realm.
The bad news was that the platform here was huge, so he would no longer have to go home.
The good news was that Lu Ze had added some new settings.
At this moment, Shen Yan felt extremely uncomfortable with his legs wrapped inside the Jar.
Before this, he had had no sensation in his lower body. By all rights, it should have been blocked off.
Yet now, sensation had actually returned to both his legs.
But the feeling of being trapped so tightly was anything but pleasant.
Especially when he jumped, his newly sensitized legs and feet would always twitch, fighting for control.
Just then, system prompt text appeared in the Illusion Realm:
The Demon Path's seal seems to have weakened... Your legs are gradually regaining sensation...
"..."
Shen Yan's fists tightened around the hammer handle, unconsciously exerting force.
Don't regain sensation at a time like this! Damn it!
It seriously affected his controls!!!
The danmu immediately