The black-clothed cultivator paused, his icy gaze sweeping over Li Fan and his companions before he spoke again: "Since each cultivator has unique experiences and states of mind, the illusions they see will vary."
"Generally, they are grand scenes related to the Celestial Dharma Bearer of the past."
"However, this phenomenon only occurs the first time."
There was a tinge of regret in the black-clothed cultivator's voice: "Once you've spent enough time here and have become accustomed to the aura of the Celestial Dharma Bearer. Seeing those illusions again become a luxury."
Still in shock from the illusory realm, Han Yi and Xi Men Yue merely nodded in response to his words.
Li Fan, however, remained cautious, his gaze trained forward.
Whilst concealing his fear, he attempted to recapture the strange sense of familiarity from before.
The black-clothed cultivator took notice of their reactions but remained nonchalant.
He did not rush them, patiently waiting instead.
