Everyone was shocked when they heard what the holy mountain Master said. They immediately used their own means to look into the yellow spring.
Originally, because the fog was too thick, they couldn't see, or rather, they couldn't see clearly. However, as the figure was slowly walking towards them, the image became clearer and clearer.
"That's ... That's not the esteemed Spirit Mountain, that's me!"
"No, that's me. I can still see him grinning at me!" All the cultivators exclaimed. It seemed that everyone saw a different scene, but the only thing in common was that they all saw themselves!
Without exception, all they saw was themselves!
"Why did this happen? why do I only see myself?" Everyone was extremely shocked, but they had no clue.
This had completely subverted their imagination. It was as if their own eyes had deceived them.
