The bell suddenly rang, echoing through the all hallways like a reminder from the heavens. Students are rushing out cheerfully, yet Su Xian still sat , unmoving and staring at blackboard blankly. A blank board with void.
Inside his sea of consciousness, something was stirring. Waves of ripples are forming like a drop of water falling on a ancient well.
A faint hum heard in sea.
A voice which was long forgotten.
[Ding! The host's spiritual seal is cracking… initializing recovery process soon.]
Su Xian froze at void.
"What the fish !, what.. was that ?"
he murmured at his head, clutching his whole head. A terrifying pain ran through his mind. A chill suddenly swept into his spine. A golden light bursted inside his consciousness ancient mountains with immortal palaces where the swords are piercing through the heavens, and a void name which was whispered through the eternity.