But this corridor truly seemed endless. He Ao had no idea how long he had been walking—ten minutes, or twenty? The scenery around him had not changed at all.
He pulled out a strip of jerky and took a bite. He had already eaten more than half of the jerky in his pocket; only a little remained.
He adjusted the Energy Circuit within his body and continued forward.
During this period of "wandering," he had also combined it with today's cultivation experience to identify some flaws in the new Cultivation Method and was working on adjusting and correcting them.
As he walked forward, different voices began to sound from behind the half-closed doors.
Some belonged to Loren's teachers; some belonged to his classmates or friends. He even heard the voices of his parents and maternal grandparents.
The purpose of these voices was simple: to make He Ao enter the rooms.
Of course, not every door had a "warm and welcoming" person behind it. Only half-closed doors invited passersby to "enter."
In fact, most of the doors were tightly shut.
He Ao had tried opening those closed doors, but they seemed fused with the walls and could not be budged.
Like background textures in a game—they looked like doors, but were actually part of the wall.
After passing an unknown number of doors, a slight "change" appeared in He Ao's field of vision.
Ahead of him, an "open" door appeared.
The door was not half-closed. It was "completely open."
Bright light shone from beyond it.
He Ao walked over and looked inside.
It seemed to be a medical room, filled with clean and orderly medical equipment, along with a flat metal bed.
The instant he looked into the space beyond the door, the door flickered abruptly.
As if it had switched