As thoughts formed, a hundred trillion Deep Red Points were instantly deducted.
However, the anticipated unfamiliar memories did not emerge.
This unexpected change left Yi Chen somewhat bewildered.
"Is it possible that Shen Hong takes payment but doesn't deliver the service?"
Just as Yi Chen's mind was filled with such fleeting thoughts, suddenly, countless snowflake-like waterfalls began to appear on his retina, accompanied by a severe pain and dizziness in his mind.
The pain came swiftly and subsided quickly. After about three breaths, the pain and dizziness passed. When Yi Chen gathered his wits again, countless familiar yet strange memories erupted.
This feeling was so wondrous. At this moment, Yi Chen felt as if he had the compound eyes of an insect, with tens of thousands of scenes appearing before him, each featuring a Taoist presenting a different story, each on their own unique path.
