The Final Answer

At this moment, atop Nanhua Dream Mountain, which seemed to have endured countless millions of years of vicissitudes, within a grand hall that appeared weathered by the ages, a figure turned around.

His features were extraordinarily handsome, unlike those of any mortal. He wore a plain white robe, spotless and untouched by dust, carrying an extraordinary and unworldly air about him, like an immortal descended into the world, yet also like a true god from the heavens.

Most unique were his eyes. For some reason, the instant Lin Chen saw them, he felt as though they had weathered the vicissitudes of endless ages, enough to make anyone lose themselves in their gaze.

He was the master of the Nanhua Dream Sect, the Ruler of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, an existence who had stood at the very pinnacle between heaven and earth several thousand years ago—

Nanhua Dream Immortal!

"I never thought that you really had all fallen..."

The instant he saw the other party, Lin Chen had already understood.

This was an image the other party had stored away in advance, the last trace he had left behind in the mortal world.

Nanhua... Legacy Dream.

The moment he heard the other party explain it, Lin Chen instantly understood.

This dream was the final poem of the Nanhua Dream Sect, one of the Nine Great Immortal Sects of This World.

Once this dream ended, the Nanhua Dream Sect, which had been passed down for over a million years, would completely vanish into the river of time, left to the rolling wheels of time until not a single trace remained.

And since things had reached this point, many matters and doubts were no longer critical to him. There were now only two things he needed to consider.

What could he obtain