The consciousness was in a daze, unable to discern the surroundings, feeling as if he was enveloped in layers of mist, only able to continue immersing until a ray of clear light shone.
Whoosh!
Qin Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, and before he could perceive the surroundings, waves of sharp pain surged all over his body, instantly occupying his entire mind.
Even though he had just stepped into the realm of legends, the continuous surge of pain throughout his body made him frown slightly.
"You're awake."
At this moment, a calm voice sounded beside him. Qin Zheng turned his head and saw a face identical to his own.
The Wandao Avatar said calmly: "You were severely injured and couldn't enter the Eight Scenic Palace, so before you fainted, you called me to use the power of the Haotian Mirror to randomly transport us to this world."
"Now, it's been four hundred and seventy-eight days since we arrived in this world, you've been asleep for more than a year."
