Tang Zhen had already guessed the specific function of this origin stone that the middle-aged man valued greatly.
It should have been deliberately projected into the greater world by the principal will of this world, like an admission permit, and bound to the spiritual fate of the person who picked it up.
After the binding process was completed, the person who picked up the origin stone would travel to this strange world in a muddled state due to mental exhaustion or great stimulation.
Because they were bound to each other, the transmigrators could clearly sense the location of the origin stones. It was absolutely impossible to lose them!
The function of the stone of origin was definitely not as simple as bringing a traveler to the dream world. It should have a more special function.
"I guess you haven't killed a monster since you transmigrated, have you?"
Tang Zhen asked the middle-aged man. There was a trace of ridicule in his eyes.
