The interplay of light and shadow shifted from dark to bright.
The scene before his eyes changed, and as Meng Chuan opened his eyes, he was immediately enveloped by a sense of familiarity.
This familiarity was not with the environment, but with himself.
He contemplated for a moment and gazed around.
Once again, he had arrived at Bei Ju Lu Zhou, yet it felt completely different from before.
His five senses connected with the world around him, and the feedback was more vivid and vibrant.
It was as if this place was a real world, and he was a 'native creature' of it.
If Meng Chuan were to describe this state,
it would be like traversing through...
He had descended completely into Bei Ju Lu Zhou with a 'new body'.
Similarly, Meng Chuan had a sensation.
At this moment, even if the shell he left at the Shaolin Temple's treasure ground experienced abnormalities, it would not affect his current state...
