I Think There's Nothing Wrong with My Brain

Yin Lingqing slowly opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment with doubtful eyes. The familiar and unfamiliar ceiling evoked his memory. When he deeply recalled who he was, two completely different memories appeared in his mind. They were intertwined, but unexpectedly, both were incomplete. Whenever he wanted to continue to recall his memories, his vision always went dark, and all memories began to shatter. He had to stop recalling, and then continued to think about "who am I" in life. "So what exactly is Senior Brother doing?" "Shhh! Senior brother is the practitioner who has meditated the longest since the founding of our sect. Don't disturb him." "But... But he seems to be asleep."