"The past was the past after all..."
Looking at everything before him, Lin Chuan let out a soft sigh in his heart.
This memory illusion had left him with many emotions, while also allowing him to truly break free from the shackles of the past and step onto the broad path ahead.
Did he have regrets? Not really.
All he needed was a true farewell.
Boom!
The aura of the great perfection of the Void Refinement stage erupted. Lin Chuan slowly rose from the ground, and an air of supremacy that looked down upon the world instantly swept across the battlefield.
This was not suppression through cultivation, but a change in his state of mind.
Once, he had been an ordinary college student in that world. Now, he would become a god of this world.
Different worlds, the same Lin Chuan.
"You've finally awakened!" Southern Dipper said helplessly.
In every great battle, Lin Chuan always dropped the ball at the crucial moment. Yet the instant he awakened, he could give everyone the most solid sense of security, as though as long as he was there, this battle would be lost.
"I was a little overconfident this time. Sorry," Lin Chuan said, pursing his lips.
Although he had gained much from the memory illusion, it was undeniable that Lin Chuan had indeed underestimated his opponent.
With the Maha Sutra and the Mangekyō Sharingan, Lin Chuan had thought that he would not be affected by illusions. He had not expected there to be greater heights beyond greater heights, nor that Fang Han's illusion technique would be so peculiar that it directly trapped him within it, nearly leaving him unable to escape.
If Xiao Heng had not risked his life to save him, Lin Chuan might have remained lost in the illusion forever.