The Secret of the Martial Arts Space

He had clearly mobilized all his strength to self-destruct just now, so how had he suddenly been transported back, completely unharmed?

Could it be...

An illusion?

A thought stirred in Jiang Fan's heart, and he immediately formed a few guesses.

Sure enough, the next second...

The majestic voice rang out over the arena once more.

"Congratulations, challenger. You have completed the Level 15 challenge!"

Whoosh!

As the voice sounded, the arena's weather and scenery shifted dramatically.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a mist-shrouded space.

Then, an old man riding a Green Ox came treading across the distant Star River.

His beard and hair were white as snow, yet his face was as youthful as a baby's.

Jiang Fan instantly thought of a certain person he had once known on Earth.

"You're quite impressive!"

Before Jiang Fan could figure out what was happening, the old man spoke of his own accord.

Jiang Fan was suddenly filled with alarm.

In all his previous challenges, whenever one ended, the Guardian would leave behind an image containing a legacy.

But each time, those Guardians merely demonstrated things unilaterally. They had never communicated with him.

So why did this old man feel...

Like a living, breathing True Person?

Just as he thought this, he saw the old man smile.

"You guessed correctly. I am indeed conscious!"

"However, I am not a True Person. I am merely a wisp of consciousness left behind in this Martial Arts Legacy Space!"

"Everything you just experienced was merely a test for you!"

At those words, Jiang Fan understood at once.

"May I ask how I should address you, senior?"

The old man did not answer. He merely smiled.

"Young friend, do you have time to hear me tell a story?"

Jiang Fan nodded instinctively.

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