Chen Fan had no time to spare for the simulation progress. His entire attention was focused on the senior transmigrator before him, whose true appearance he had finally seen.
"The [Temporal Decree] reacted?" A gentle, composed voice drifted over, carrying just the right hint of puzzlement.
He was a young gentleman dressed in a Moon-White Robe, holding a jade bone folding fan.
His features were refined and handsome, his bearing otherworldly. A faint, elusive smile lingered at his lips, and he was dressed like an elegant scholar.
This was none other than Lin Feng, the [Supreme Dao Immortal Venerable]!
Everything unfolded as naturally as a predetermined scene, and you briefly explained your situation to him.
Drawing on your experience in the simulation, you gave a concise account of your predicament.
(For details, see the conversation between the [Simulated Clone] and Lin Feng during the [seventh simulation] in Chapter 48.)
"Senior, have you heard of... the [Dream Master]?"
After weighing his words again and again, Chen Fan still asked this most sensitive question, the one most crucial to his survival.
The [Spacetime Token] had activated without warning. He had no time to take a roundabout approach.
He had to get straight to the point!
—Just what kind of Sage was the [Dream Master]?
After all, only the connection through the [Spacetime Token] allowed him to cling to life in the palm of that [Mysterious Dao Master] outside.
But Chen Fan knew perfectly well that the moment the connection ended, the [Mysterious Dao Master] would grind him to dust!
Thus, his only path to survival right now was the [life-bound divine ability] from this [eighth simulation].
—The [true-false Supreme Realm]!
Or perhaps...
He glanced at Lin Feng, a flicker of hope flashing through his mind—he could ask Senior Lin Feng to