"Boom!"
Lin Cheng's breath truly became unsteady at that moment. He desperately widened his eyes and stared at the phantom before him. "How is that possible? Your master was a transmigrator too, and he just happened to take in you, another transmigrator, as his disciple? How could there be such a coincidence?!"
Even though he knew full well that the other party was merely an imprint left behind by history, Lin Cheng still could not suppress the shock in his heart. The thoughts in his mind slipped straight out of his mouth.
At that moment, Lin Cheng felt as though his consciousness had suffered an enormous impact.
"How is it? Shocking, isn't it?"
The figure continued speaking calmly, as if he had already anticipated the expression of another transmigrator countless years in the future. A smile appeared on his face, but it quickly faded, replaced once more by loneliness and a sigh. "When I heard this news back then, I probably reacted much the same way you are now—perhaps even more disgracefully... My master was actually a transmigrator from Earth as well, and he had arrived far earlier than I had. When he dragged his heavily wounded body before me and told me all this, you can imagine the shock I felt."
"Moreover, unlike me now, my master told me that when he first transmigrated into this world, he was not an ordinary nobody like I was. And the place he arrived in was not the Heavenly Realm... but another place, vaster and more inconceivable still. What was even harder to believe was that my master had not transmigrated into the body of some weak existence. He directly seized the body of a terrifying powerhouse and inherited everything he possessed."
Sun Yuantao gave a bitter laugh. "My master was the