Ye Tian still had no clue.
All around him remained boundless emptiness.
"What exactly should I do to make this void react at all?" Ye Tian pondered. He had stopped his useless wandering and devoted all his energy to studying this illusion realm.
Ordinary illusion realms showed people strange scenes.
This illusion realm, however, locked one's soul within a bizarre space.
The only way to break free was to figure out how to let his soul escape this void.
As he thought, Ye Tian tried to communicate with the power of his soul.
In his mind was a small boat. Again and again, Ye Tian focused his attention on that little vessel, attempting to break the deadlock.
It really worked! The void, where not even a ripple had drifted before, gradually began to form waves under Ye Tian's guidance.
Even though deathly silence still reigned around him, Ye Tian could already faintly feel himself breaking free.
"Looks like it works." Ye Tian continued concentrating his will, wanting to place himself upon a drifting boat.
Soon, the little boat in Ye Tian's Nian took shape and settled precisely beneath his feet.
There was a boat, a sea, and duckweed, yet not a single color. The surroundings were still void, merely altered in appearance.
Gradually, colors emerged. Deep-sea tides surged upward from below, rising until they reached just beneath Ye Tian's boat.
Then the sky, like a canvas, was swiftly brushed with azure blue.
Something was still missing.
Ye Tian only felt slightly freed at the moment, yet he still had no way to truly leave this void.
"Seems some necessities are missing." Ye Tian opened his mouth and found that the strange feeling in his throat had finally vanished. Now, when he spoke, he could hear his own words, scattered in