The moment Shen Xuan drank the Potion and closed his eyes, his mind became exceptionally clear.
It was as if a cool spring were continuously washing over the depths of his mind.
Just then, Shen Xuan suddenly felt as if thousands of needles were piercing his head. He steadfastly endured the stinging, tingling pain that emanated from his soul.
After an unknown amount of time, a warped world suddenly appeared before his eyes.
It was a vast world where new scenery was constantly materializing.
This world stood upon a massive, purple-black pool of water, from which a light purple mist occasionally rose.
Once touched by the light purple mist, all the scenery that manifested in this world would become distorted, melting and decaying as if it were spoiling food.
Occasionally, the pool would churn, and a faint, light purple, translucent substance, like a gauze curtain, would drift out from it.
