บท 1974: Endless Cycle!

"I've returned in the end…" Lin Feng heaved a long sigh.

He walked around the library casually. There was some emotion in his eyes, but it was also a little complicated.

In reality, Lin Feng was also sensing his current state.

Weak. That's right, his body was very weak.

He was sick now. He had obtained a strange illness since he was young, and did not even have much time left to live.

Lin Feng teleported directly from the Eternal Realm to the past. All his power, be it the medium chiliocosm, his comprehension of spacetime, or supreme treasures like the spacetime prison… had disappeared!

They had completely disappeared without even a trace.

Lin Feng even wondered if it was really all just a sweet dream.

However, those memories were too deep. Lin Feng would not forget that he was a spacetime cultivator. He had already severed the future and the present.

If he wanted to transcend now, he could only sever the past.