There is great terror between life and death.
Han Yi screamed in alarm, suddenly jumping up, and looking at himself in the Taixu Illusion, and seeing that his body was not broken, he slightly relaxed.
In front of him, a fist-sized illusory light ball quietly floated, the Facing Reality Imprint. All he needed to do was to move his thoughts, and this imprint would regenerate a Taixu body, allowing him to re-enter the Cave Heaven world.
He didn't rush to possess this body again, instead, he sat down again. At this time, he noticed the cold sweat all over his forehead and face, still agitated from the experience.
"Dead, really dead."
"This feeling is just like the real thing."
"Dying in the Facing Reality Heavenly Realm, though only the Taixu body perishes, the memory of death engraves in the depths of the divine soul will still be brought back to the main body."
"Death does not come without a cost."