In the sea of consciousness of Meng Fan, a phantom of an old monk stood before Meng Fan's Divine Soul.
This phantom of the old monk was even more illusory than Meng Fan's Divine Soul, far from being as solid as the one within the sarira.
"You old bald donkey, you really know how to cling to life!" Meng Fan's Divine Soul looked coldly at the old monk's phantom.
Chapter 95