Exceptional Sovereign Emperor Chapter 903: Refreshing

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Taking a step forward, Lin Qian’s prospects changed instantly, like clouds and mist passing by, like a wave washing his body, a dizziness, and his eyes dark, but he was unconscious.

After a while, Lin Qian suddenly smelled an unpleasant sour odor, which was disgusting.

Suddenly turned over and sat up. Lin Qian hurriedly looked around, and suddenly found himself in a grass shed.

In this grass shed, not only is he alone, but many people are lying in bed.

But looking through the light, he found that these people, with their unkempt faces and ragged clothes, smelled foul, and they were clearly beggars.

Lin Qian also lowered his head involuntarily, looked at himself and found that he was also dressed like this.

He turned out to be a beggar.

Just a moment later, Lin Qian has calmed his emotions and operated the soul in his body. After carefully sensing it, he opened his eyes again and found that his soul was no longer there, as if never before.

"Is this an illusion?" Lin Qian thought, grabbing the hay under his body, and the feeling touched him with emotion. "This illusion is really real enough, it's alive, and even this smell can be simulated. Great."

During the speech, Lin Qian was suddenly stunned, his body stiffened, and he looked down at his hands.

"Strangely, according to the information received by others in the Holy Court, when you enter the illusion, you will lose yourself. Only when you wake up will you be able to break through the illusion. What comes to me, I know clearly that this is what Illusion without leaving?"

There are a lot of people in the Holy Garden who come to the Forest of Souls, and they naturally have a lot of information about the Forest of Souls.

At the same time, the person who created the holy house is his own master. How can Lin Qian not know the situation inside the soul forest.

One step by one illusion, one step by one life.

Every step will be dragged into the illusion, going through all kinds of things, entering the illusion, and forgetting yourself. Only when the successful awakening is broken, even if it is a successful step, when the awakening comes, then take the next step.

But no one knows exactly what happened in the illusion. Only at the moment of awakening, he knows where he is, or by some inference, he knows his identity in the illusion.

Besides, any memories in the illusion will disappear, as if they have never experienced them before.

Without breaking the illusion once, they will also find that their soul power will be slightly improved. The deeper they are, the more they will be improved.

But if it fails, it will hurt the soul, so everyone in the psychedelic Lin will do what he can, and he will never rashly move forward.

"It's really a ghost, what is going on now?" After looking closely for four weeks, Lin Qian couldn't figure out the situation.

After trying again, Lin Qian found that his real cultivation practice, although there is no way to use it, was able to contact the Heavenly Engineering Department in the fantasy star.

And Zhuge Ming of the Ministry of Heaven and Industry gave his answer, which shocked Lin Qian.

"Your Majesty, these illusions are formed from the magical artifact of the psychedelic forest itself. The time of your sensation in the illusion is different from the outside world. The outside world takes a breath, the illusion for ten years, the minister noticed this situation and changed one place intentionally. The time flow rate of Tiangong Xiaodian to cope with these situations."

"What?" Lin Qian was really shocked at this time. Unexpectedly, in this illusion, it was so magical.

"Your Majesty, you have the courage to use the National Games to observe your soul and simulate the situation in the illusion. This illusion is probably a kind of experience. The illusion can last for only six breaths and sixty years in the illusion! "

"In these sixty years, it is estimated that what must be done."

For this, Lin Qian was silent. Obviously, he probably touched the true face of this fairy.

The purpose of this illusion is probably not to see through. If not, why is there a limited duration and shouldn’t be there until the person who enters the illusion sees through?

"Hahaha, Lin Qi'er, what are you doing?" Suddenly, a young beggar, about ten years old, came to Lin Qian's side with a smile, patting him on the shoulder.

"Ah?" Lin Qian, who was thinking about it, suddenly recovered.

On the other side, an old beggar curled his lips and said: "Of course I was doing my own daydreaming, thinking about making a fortune all day long and doing what a beggar emperor is really funny."

"Hahaha, yes, Lin Qi'er, you must be thinking about what beggar Emperor Luo."

"Emperor Beggar, tell us, how do we beg emperors, and how do emperors beggars?"

The ridiculous sound of the beggars around made Lin Qian's eyes bright, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly stood up and shouted, "It turns out that I understand!"

"Shout something, scare us."

"That is, Lin Qi'er, I haven't seen you in a few days, are you itchy?"

Two big five big beggars came forward and shouted at Lin Qian angrily.

Some of the beggars around, seeing these two people, dodged in a hurry, lest they could avoid it.

"Hum!" Seeing these two rogues, Lin Qian's eyes flickered coldly, and he started to be strong. A vigorous step forward, a hook fisted directly to the chin of the person near him.

Boom!

The dull fist sound, this tall man didn't expect it at all, this Lin Qi'er dared to come up and start his hands, his fist punch was dizzy and fainted.

Another beggar stepped forward.

Lin Qian has no soul, but his fighting experience is still there. Where is this beggar? Three times, five and two, they were knocked down on the ground, howling.

Beggars around, looking inexplicably, staring at Lin Qian as if looking at a stranger, terrified.

Looking at the people who feared himself, Lin Qian sneered twice, and he already realized in his heart: "It turns out that, Prime Minister, I'm afraid that next time, I need your help and advice."

"Your Majesty, what is it?"

"How to be a beggar emperor, I think it's better to set up a beggar gang." Lin Qian made a plan and said to Zhuge Ming.

Zhu Geming suddenly nodded, "It turns out that it is still His Majesty's thoughtfulness. His Majesty Lin Qi'er now has the identity and the biggest wish is to become the Emperor of Beggars, so I am afraid that this illusion will make His Majesty the world. , The time limit is sixty years in the illusion!"

"Haha, that's exactly what it is!"

Later, with the help of Zhu Geming's ingenuity and his own wrist, Lin Qian began to rectify the beggars and set up a beggar gang.

After being familiar with this world, Lin Qian is a self-created soul technique and cultivation method, just like a master.

"This is a dog stick, but a beggar token."

"The eighteen palms of the descending dragon and the dog-sticking technique are enough to make us beggars and become the leading force in this Tianwu Continent!"

The outside world, in the woods of the fascinating, passed by five and a half, Lin Qian's eyes suddenly opened, and his look changed.

"Fresh!"