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The expressions of the others were also serious.

After he fainted, the group of them immediately took him home and handed him over to Olvia for treatment.

But a week had passed, and Qin Chuan still showed no signs of waking up.

Olvia also looked solemn.

He lifted off his clothes as he did a few days ago, exposing part of his chest, ready to treat him.

But when he opened it a little bit, he couldn't help being startled when he saw the dense red rash on his chest.

"His body is starting to rot."

"What?" James rushed forward immediately: "How is this possible? He was with us all day long, and he was not poisoned. How could his body rot?"

Olvia is also heartbroken: "I don't want to see such a situation, but the fact is that it is like this now. He failed to let the flower of the Nine Paths of the Holy Land fully bloom, and transformed into the Flower of the Nine Paths of God. As punishment, his body will slowly rot, and his consciousness will remain forever in a dream state, repeatedly suffering meaningless torture."

Olvia pointed to the flowers of the Nine Paths of the Holy Realm that only had eight blooms on his chest and said.

Everyone couldn't help being silent, they couldn't believe that such a thing happened.

Qin Chuan, his talent and strength are extremely amazing.

But it is really unacceptable that it will be reduced to such a point now.

"Then what should we do now? Do we want him to continue like this?" Ziluo asked.

"I don't want to let him have a job, but now I can only wait. A strong man like him may create miracles." Olvia sighed.

"Hopefully, it is already a miracle that he is still alive, I hope a miracle can be created." James said.

"I hope."
Olvia's eyes were full of worry.

He is clear about his current physical state, if there is no miracle, then he is likely to fall into an eternal nightmare and eventually become a living corpse.

All these are illusory things, no one knows what will happen in the next moment.

Qin Chuan didn't know where he came to. The space was distorted several times, and the scene in front of him also changed several times.

"Where the hell am I? What the hell is this place?"
His mind was in turmoil.

He felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, as if he would die at any moment.

And he felt his head was very heavy, as if he was about to fall asleep, and his limbs also felt a little weak.

He felt as if his body was no longer his, but someone else's, and that person's thoughts were occupying his body.

He was trying to control those thoughts, but it didn't work at all.

He found that his spirit and thoughts were gradually exhausted, his body was slowly getting colder, and the blood in his body was also slowly draining.

"what--"
His consciousness gradually became blurred, and finally, he felt as if his body was floating, and then flew towards the sky.

Behind him, there seemed to be a pair of wings flapping gently.

He didn't know where he was, and he didn't know where he was going, but he felt that his thoughts were gradually leaving this body, and then his body began to gradually shrink, and then became the size of a palm. Slowly, his entire body completely disappeared.

This scene was like a dream.

"Am I dead? Who am I? Where is this?"
In the white mist, a man's figure appeared there. He looked up at the sky, as if he was expecting something.

"Who the hell am I?"
Qin Chuan murmured, he tried to open his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see anything, he was like a blind man, a blind man, a blind man.

His body was dissipating rapidly, and his consciousness was also slowly disappearing. At the moment when he was about to disappear, he suddenly felt that he seemed to hear a sentence.

"Your name is Qin Chuan, and you are a cultivator. You are very talented and have great potential, but you have encountered something and you have to face it. If you don't face it, then you will have to face it." Will be trapped in a dream forever, never wake up."
"Where is this place?"
He murmured, he tried to move around, but his legs were limp and he couldn't stand at all.

"This is an illusory space. Your willpower is too weak to withstand the temptation of the illusory space. If you want to survive, you must work hard to overcome this fear and firmly resist the illusory space. You will definitely overcome this scary."
Hearing this voice, he felt as if there was a raging anger burning in his heart.

His body began to shake.

"I must overcome it! I will never allow myself to be that kind of trash!"
He roared, his voice was deafening and resounded through the sky.

"Come on, you can do it."
The voice spoke again.

Then, he felt as if he was becoming clearer and clearer.

He tried to open his eyes and looked ahead.

There is a huge mountain in front of it. There are many stone houses on the mountain, and the color is all white. This place seems to be a paradise.

But he felt that this world was full of weirdness, it was a false world.

He tried to calm himself down. He was thinking about who the owner of the voice was, but after much deliberation, there was no result.

He only knows that he wants to defeat the illusory space, no matter what the price is.

At this time, he saw a group of people in ancient robes walking over.

They are all under 50 years old, but they all have vicissitudes of life on their bodies. Some of them have some sadness on their faces, but more of them are resentment and hatred.

They all looked at themselves, as if they were looking at a monster.

"Who are you? Why are you looking at me like this?"
He looked at them puzzled.

But those people did not speak.

Qin was a little puzzled, but he was pulled out of the illusory space in the last second, and fell under the stone tablet again in the next second.

He found that his limbs were still slightly weak, and he didn't have any strength in his body.

How could this be?
He remembered the inexplicable consciousness before, could this be the so-called dream?But why is this dream so clear?Is this dream your own real experience or your own fantasy?
"You don't talk, do you want to kill me? But I have never met you, I don't know you."
Qin Chuan said with a frown, but he felt that they had no intention of killing him.

"You don't need to know us, because you are going to die soon." An old voice came, and he walked over slowly, with a gloomy face and cold eyes.