I've never felt this way before.
It's like walking from one dream into another, reality shifting and ever-changing, so abrupt and bizarre, yet seemingly meant to be.
Is this a dream as well?
If not, why does everything feel like dream shadows, ever-transforming and elusive?
In this daze, even I seem so illusory, only the Cun Jun Sword in my hand remains real and unyielding.
In this hell of boundless flames, he traverses the burning scorched earth, head held high, bathing in the fiery rain like tears, feeling no pain or unease.
It's as if... returning home.
Even the air filled with the scent of ashes and sulfur becomes sweet.
But is there really air?
Am I truly breathing?
Ji Jue possesses no physical body; at this moment, he relies solely on the Chun Jun's Blessing Chain: "Divine Transformation", to temporarily separate the soul from the body, manifesting independently like a wandering spirit.
