The Legends: The Tale of Immortality
Chapter 85: Shadow of the Heart (1)

Chilling...

In the pitch-black void, a faint consciousness floated silently in the middle of the void space.

The faint consciousness has a transparent form that is rather difficult to recognize clearly, but the lines formed frame the rough shape of the consciousness.

A young man.

The eyelashes that were always silent moved slightly however, the transparent soul figure showed no signs of waking up from his deep sleep.

Chilly.

Wei Si An lay down, no. It's not like lying down. The trail of his consciousness was spinning slowly like half a sleep in a long dream. The first thing he knew was the cold.

His slow mind only gave him a signal that he was cold. His subconscious mind was restless with the discomfort that befell him and automatically looked for a source of warmth to prevent the piercing cold.

When Wei Lan thought that she would not be able to find the source of her relief, the freezing cold slowly degenerated and several warm air tentacles hugged her from an invisible point.

Wei Lan felt the familiar comfort provided by the source of the warmth. His half-conscious mind was lulled by the sensation of comfort that boiled all parts of his body until it softened. Slowly, Wei Lan's consciousness fell further and further until it finally returned to its natural state of inactivity.

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The second time Wei Lan woke up, she no longer felt the bone-chilling chill. His body felt like it was flooded with an incomparable sense of comfort. His mind no longer had a sense of weight as if it was being suppressed by a huge burden.

Wei Lan could also smell a familiar scent that she had not kissed for a long time. A scent that only remained as a small memory in the corner of his mind box. The sound of shallow breathing is channeled to his auditory senses and makes his brain active. Not only the sound of breathing, Wei Lan could hear there were various sounds arising from the surroundings.

There was the sound of water droplets falling down and causing ripples, the sound of faint wings flapping flying not far from its position maybe it was a beetle? Or maybe a bee? Then there was also the faint sound of his sighing, his instincts automatically judging it as the sound of the wind, the wind that came blowing lightly and shaking the leaves on the trees and grass around him.

A strange, yet familiar feeling. Like he had known the surroundings for a long time when Wei Lan herself did not even know where she was. Darkness was still lingering in his mind while he only relied on his other senses to sense what was happening to him.

Slowly, the pure darkness that was originally so black began to fade. A yellowish-white light that was a source of warmth, slowly tearing apart the darkness until finally what came into his view was pure white.

Wei Lan subconsciously closed her eyes tightly under the influence of the heat of the light that burned both her pupils. As the pain began to subside, Wei Lan's first subconscious action was to rub her eyes.

Wei Lan raised her hand and rubbed both her eyes. The natural movement suddenly stopped in the middle of the road.

The elf youth lowered his hand and slowly opened both of his eyelids hiding two precious emerald pupils. Anticipation began to surge in Wei Lan's mind. Previously he had always been on the verge between unconsciousness and a faint awareness that was quite fragmented to the point of making him doubt whether the situation was genuine or merely imaginary.

Then when he involuntarily rubbed both eyelids, the obvious touch on his hands and eyelids sent out a constant tremor in his central nerve. No doubt real touch triggers all of his senses to become more active and open.

Slowly, Wei Lan could feel the surroundings. He no longer only felt an incomparable emptiness, yet he could feel the traces of life that existed around him. It's a strange refreshing feeling. This time, the two of them were different from the first time.

Wei Lan moved her eyeballs and felt a familiar control on her body part, she opened both eyes slowly. The first light that entered made his eyes automatically narrow to adjust to the stinging light.

The first sight that entered his eyes was a bright blue sky with towering trees around it. Wei Lan's eyes opened wide, she immediately got up from her lying position and looked around her. Fertile trees, moist grass beds, small flowers growing on a beautiful stretch of grass. A familiar sight...

This was completely beyond his expectations.

Wei Lan looked at her surroundings with an emotionless look and grimaced softly before lifting one of her palms to rub her temples as she closed her eyes.

Ck...

It seems that this match is not completely over yet huh...

He had no idea who was playing this trick, perhaps Luo Hao might as well be Luo Hong, or perhaps one of the members of the opposing team who specialized in creating illusions.

Wei Lan simply did not expect that his opponent would make such a big move. The scenery he was meeting right now looked completely real, and he himself knew this place clearly. That was why Wei Lan was convinced that everything must be fake even if it felt very real.

How not...?

All the surrounding objects showed scenes arranged deep in the depths of his hidden memory. Here is the Luo clan.

Or rather, the place where he lived with his mother, the place spent with his childhood without being dragged away by time.

Wei Lan smiled lowly. He rubbed his forehead slowly and snorted softly.

"Whoever it is, it seems their expertise is quite professional."

Wei Lan opened both of her eyes and the emerald pupil looked around her with a trace of non-hidden laziness, "After all this is too real isn't it?"

Wei Lan stood up and patted her clothes before leisurely walking along the open road as if she was observing a scene instead of being in enemy territory. The young man clamped one of the fallen leaves of the tree on both ends of his finger before carrying the leaf to the tip of his nose and inhaling the scent of the leaves.

The distinctive aroma of fresh grass entered Wei Lan's sense of smell. He took off the two fingers holding the leaf and watched it fall to the ground with interest.

"Even the smell is very similar. If it wasn't for my memories running quite normally, I would really have thought that I was in the past. Unfortunately, that miracle couldn't have happened or I would've changed everything in the first place."

Wei Lan shook her head slowly and hummed while continuing her rare lightness.

He took the opportunity to enjoy a feeling he had not met for a long time with an open heart. While my opponent was still in the dark and was probably watching me like a stalker, wouldn't it be best if I took this rare opportunity to save some energy and secretly formulate a plan.

Wei Lan plucked a strand of wildflowers and carried it with her towards a familiar direction.

The young man walked down a series of rough stone roads and arrived in front of a small hut. Wei Lan's two green pupils shone brightly upon seeing the familiar shabby house.

Well, it seems that the person who makes this illusion works quite hard yes, even such small details are also noticed.

Hm..it would not hurt also if he let go of his current fatigue and relaxed for a moment.

Maybe after this, he won't have another chance...