The world within the Spirit Wandering Mirror was a strange one.
This realm seemed to possess laws utterly different from those of reality. Fang Qianyuan had taken the form of an ape, yet he could not so much as move, as though his entire body had become a statue.
The Mind Horse, however, was entirely unaffected. The instant Fang Qianyuan's thoughts stirred, it raised its hooves and began to gallop.
It was incredibly fast, seeming to turn into a streak of light as it raced freely through the void.
The Mind Ape opened its eyes and discovered, to its surprise, that most of this world was distorted and indistinct, shrouded in a lingering mist. Some places, however, were clearly visible, as though they truly existed.
After examining the difference closely, Fang Qianyuan understood.
The indistinct places were those he had never visited, places he could portray only through experience and imagination.
The clear ones were places he had been before, of which he had memories and impressions. The principle was much the same as the Brush Immortal's method of painting from the mind.
Fang Qianyuan let the Mind Horse gallop freely, savoring the exhilaration and freedom of a heavenly steed soaring through the skies. Before long, however, howling winds reached his ears. Overlapping mountains surged toward him through the void, and the mighty force of nothingness pressed relentlessly against him. The Mind Ape riding the horse involuntarily felt its body grow stiff and cold.
"Are these my memories?"
Surprise appeared on the ape's face. He suddenly noticed the scenery before him change, returning him to the scene of his battle with the Chaos Behemoth earlier that day!
He understood at once.
The mind could cross time and space, traveling without limit.
So long as an impression remained, it could be