"Did you see that... Those were the true realities..."
As Xiao Heng spoke, Lin Chuan's past in the cultivation world was reflected in his mind one scene at a time.
"Then where am I now?" Lin Chuan murmured.
"A memory illusion. Actually, I believe you have the ability to break free from here, but you simply don't want to leave yet. We couldn't wait any longer, so we had to come find you!" Xiao Heng said. The purple light in his eyes gradually faded, and his face turned much paler, leaving him looking extremely weak.
His ability was powerful, but he had yet to reach Ling Luo's level. This was all he could do.
Lin Chuan looked around. This was his life—or rather, his former life. This was Earth, Hangzhou, Z University, but it was no longer his real life.
"Perhaps it really is time for me to say goodbye," Lin Chuan quietly said to himself.
His departure back then had been far too sudden. He had not been prepared at all, nor had he had time to bid farewell to his roommates or to this world. But this time, he had the chance to truly say goodbye to the people he had once cherished.
This was the knot in his heart, as well as the memory buried deepest within him. Even Bu Lianshi did not know all of it. As for this past, perhaps Clear Void Seven Hearts Lamp knew the most. This sacred herb fed on the seven emotions and listened to Lin Chuan's inner voice. He did not know what effect this illusion would have on it.
Looking past the treetops, Lin Chuan saw the curious yet somewhat lecherous expressions on his roommates' faces. After a moment of confusion, he realized that he was still holding Xiao