What was it like to sink into the Great Dao Matrix? What kind of state was it, what did it feel like?
Meng Chuan could not say. Even though he had experienced it himself, he could not say.
It was one of those singular things that words could not explain, convey, or describe.
The instant Meng Chuan drew in the Great Dao Matrix and came into contact with it,
he lost himself. Everything he was, including his Primordial Unity Dao, was assimilated by the Great Dao Matrix.
His thoughts, mind, ideas, understanding, emotions, body, soul, True Spirit, Dao...
Everything vanished. All of it sank beneath the impact of the Great Dao and was assimilated, leaving nothing behind.
The unrestrained impact of the complete Great Dao Matrix was simply too terrifying. No one could withstand it.
When everything had been assimilated and lost, how could he afterward put that state of oblivion into words?
The scouring, the assimilation, happened in an instant. There was no time to prepare.
And escaping that state, returning to reality, also happened in an instant. There was no warning, no sensation leading up to it. Just like that, he reappeared. He was back.
What had happened in between?
One could say nothing had happened at all. Like the Dao, it had remained eternal.
The Chat Group had held on to Meng Chuan and brought him back.
Because the Chat Group existed, Meng Chuan's connection to the Mortal World remained unbroken, difficult to sever.
The Great Dao Matrix could not destroy the Chat Group. At least, it could not do so now.
As long as the Chat Group existed, Meng Chuan existed too. That final connection could not easily disappear.
Since the connection could not be severed completely, Meng Chuan's only possible end was to return.
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