The memories surfacing in his mind told him that he was no longer in the Lingyun Immortal Realm, but had been reborn into a plane called Zhenwu Continent.,The weak meridians, like greedy gluttonous insects, frantically devour the liquid. The silt within slowly dissolves, and a feeling of comfort spreads throughout the body.,The scattered stones on his head were slowly being moved aside, revealing patches of light. Many people held torches and gathered around him.。