Just as the thought crossed Ren Qing's mind, he noticed his clothes were also changing, gradually taking on the form of a Daoist Robe.
But unlike the students' white robes, his Daoist Robe was a shade of black.
He couldn't help but frown. He surveyed the Dao Field, taking in every detail. 'This is definitely beyond what a simple Magic Technique could create.'
What shocked Ren Qing the most was that he could vaguely make out another world outside the Dao Field. It resembled a lake, or perhaps an oversized pond.
But the pond was utterly desolate. Its stagnant water was a murky green, and countless massive, unidentifiable corpses floated on its surface...
The sky above was shattered like a mirror.
It felt like they were performing a ritual inside a snail shell.
An unbelievable thought suddenly struck Ren Qing. He subconsciously reached down to touch the floor, and his expression changed drastically.
[???]
[Age: 1,134]
[Lifespan: Five years]
