"Is this the Different Dimension?"
Standing at the Dimensional Overlap Point, Zhang Fusheng found himself engulfed in a unique sensory experience. The affairs of the current world and those from the Different Dimension unfolded simultaneously before his eyes,
much like when he once penned the Tao Te Ching, existing both in ancient times and the Spring and Autumn era.
At this moment, he existed in Yin Chang'an, and also within the Different Dimension.
In sight.
The earth was barren and shattered, though the sky held a remnant sun, it remained dim and oppressive—an undeniably true remnant sun.
Zhang Fusheng raised his gaze, seeing half of a sun, with the other half nowhere to be seen.
With his current eyesight, he couldn't discern the details of the sun, feeling only a vague sense of terrifying oppression!
Merely looking at it, the oppressive sensation pressed down on his heart and body through the sunlight!
"How can a remnant sun invoke such?"
