On the other side, after Ren Wudao leaped into the fluorescent abyss, the concrete scene disappeared from his vision.
Pulling, deforming, twisting shapes rushed past, and eerie wailing constantly lingered by his ears.
Ren Wudao even felt as if he had completely lost his body, leaving only a hollow consciousness falling endlessly.
He did not know how long this falling lasted until... a boundless gray plain appeared before his eyes.
This was a faded wilderness, without life, without sun or moon, no wind, no rain, and except for the gray-white meadows, there was nothing else.
Ren Wudao looked down at himself, he saw no hands, no feet; indeed, his body did not exist.
Only a consciousness was observing this world.
He wasn't really looking, yet he could clearly perceive everything.
He tried to move. Although he had no body, he could move rapidly across the gray plain just by thought.
This novel experience was easy to get immersed in.
