There was great terror between life and death.
Han Yi cried out and sprang to his feet. Only after seeing clearly that he was in the Grand Void illusion and that his body had not been shattered did he feel slightly relieved.
Before him, an illusory ball of light the size of a fist floated silently. It was the Chaozhen mark. With a single thought, he could have the mark form another Grand Void body for him to use when re-entering the cave-heaven world.
He did not rush to possess another body. Instead, he sat down cross-legged again. Only then did he realize his face was drenched in cold sweat, his lingering fear still undispersed.
"I died. I really died."
"That feeling was just like the real thing."
"In Chaozhen Tai Xu Tian, even if only the Grand Void body dies, the memories of that instant of death, carved deep into the soul, will still be carried back to the true body."
"Death does not come without a price."
Han Yi's face turned grave, his thoughts somewhat chaotic. After taking a deep breath, he began sorting through what had happened to him.
First, if one entered the cave-heaven with a Grand Void body and was killed, the soul would return to the Grand Void illusion and could condense another Grand Void body. However, what one experienced in the cave-heaven would be reflected back onto the true body, including the sensation of death.
Suddenly.
Han Yi's heart trembled. A possibility abruptly occurred to him: if he were controlled in the cave-heaven and could not even die, then his soul would be unable to return to the Grand Void illusion. He might be tortured for an entire year, or controlled as a puppet. Only after a year, when the Chaozhen mark lost