Master Shennong
1660
Chapter 1660
In the hall, the corners of Qin Lan's mouth were slightly raised, and his expression was calm.
He broke through three levels in a row, like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any difficulty.
Turning from death to life, Qin Lan's state of mind naturally grew rapidly after experiencing old age, illness, and death in the illusion, and the growth of his state of mind even led to the improvement of his cultivation.
Qin Lan's cultivation bottleneck that had just broken through in Meteor Immortal City actually loosened a little bit, and even the sword gall became more solid, and he could vaguely see signs of breaking through at any time.
Once the sword gall breaks through, according to the practice of sitting swordsmanship, his cultivation base will improve again, and he may be able to break into the fairyland in one fell swoop.
Thinking of this, Qin Lan couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and a kind of urge to scream came from his heart.
His cultivation base has only broken through for a few months, and it feels like he has broken through again, which is really surprising and inexplicable.
It is not an exaggeration to say that this level of cultivation speed is unprecedented.
It would be great if his cultivation could be improved with the help of the breakthrough of sword guts. Only then would he truly have the capital to compete with those heavenly favored ones in the Falling Immortal Battlefield.
The strength of one's own strength is the real strength, and everything obtained by relying on external forces will always be useless.
Thinking of this, Qin Lan became more and more motivated to fight, and was full of expectations for the remaining four illusions. He hoped that the remaining four illusions would have a greater effect on his sword courage. Break through directly into the sword bone.
"The fifth largest illusion in the second level, the illusion of love and parting opens!"
The mechanized voice sounded again when Qin Lan was full of expectations for the next illusion, his body was instinctively quiet, and his eyes bloomed.
The illusion of love and parting came suddenly, covering Qin Lan's head, and the environment in Qin Lan's five senses and six senses suddenly changed dramatically.
The main hall disappeared, and a very simple-looking villa appeared. A burst of noisy voices came directly to Qin Lan's ears, causing Qin Lan's sleepy eyes that seemed to be closed to open slightly to open a little.
Qin Lan saw a lot of people, a lot of acquaintances, and those acquaintances made his body tremble a little, and tears filled his eyes instantly.
He never thought that the fantasy of love and parting would be such a situation, which surprised him and made him extremely happy. He accepted everything that happened in front of him with joy, without realizing that he was immersed in it.
After all, the so-called pain of love and parting contains too much pain, just like the literal meaning of the three words love and parting, parting from life and death, widowed in youth, bereaved in middle age...
Those situations belong to the pain of parting from love. It can be said that parting from love is a kind of abhorrent human tragedy. Everyone will experience those situations, and no one can avoid them.
And the illusion that Qin Lan experienced at this time was a scene of life and death surrounded by a beautiful wife and child in front of the couch, which was miserable and miserable.
Qin Lan wanted to get up, he wanted to say hello to those acquaintances he saw, but now he was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to speak, let alone get up.
He could only watch those acquaintances helplessly, seeing them being shrouded in misery, some were crying bitterly, some were beating their chests and feet, some were sighing...
He saw Tang Ting walking in with his confidante friends, Jiang Kun, Wu Xiong and his other brothers stepped aside, and Tang Ting holding a three-year-old child by her right hand.
Tang Ting stood in front of the couch and looked at him with a very painful expression. Her knees softened and she knelt down in front of his couch suddenly.
Tang Ting knelt down, and the others naturally wouldn't stand. Suddenly, everyone in the room knelt down. A dull and oppressive atmosphere permeated the small room, making people overwhelmed and overwhelmed. angry.
At this time, Tang Ting suddenly cried out in grief, and firmly held Qin Lan's hand with both hands: "Qin Lan, how can you die, how can you die! Open your eyes and take a look, look at us, look at yours Son, look at your brother, you have created immortal brilliance in China, the general situation is uncertain, how can you retire after this, how can you die like this?"
Qin Lan could clearly feel the warmth of Tang Ting's palm, and he was deeply intoxicated by the warm touch.
That person is Tang Ting, it must be Tang Ting, Qin Lan can pat his chest for sure, he will not be wrong.
Qin Lan, who had always known that he was facing the test of the illusion, suddenly became a little dazed and uncertain, and his original heart, which had appeared in the illusion of illness, suddenly shattered.
The voice that had been warning him that everything in front of him was an illusion suddenly disappeared, and Qin Lan completely merged into the illusion.
Seeing Tang Ting, seeing his confidante, seeing his relatives and friends, all his perseverance was defeated, after all, everything in front of him was the weakest place of his Dao heart.
Qin Lan seemed to feel that he was really about to die, and that the person lying on the sickbed should be him. He tried his best to raise his hand and hold Tang Ting back, but he couldn't do it, really couldn't do it. I tried my best to let Tang Ting's hands holding his right hand feel his slight tremor.
Even a slight tremor was enough. Tang Ting's body froze instantly, as if she had been electrocuted, and her eyes were full of unbelievable color.
After a while, she seemed to have just come to her senses. She held Qin Lan's right hand even harder to respond to Qin Lan. At the same time, she did not forget to look behind her and shouted excitedly: "I feel that Qin Lan just moved. If it really moved, call the doctor to take a look, as long as there is a chance of life, you must do your best to treat it, and save Qin Lan at all costs!"
Qin Lan saw that the small room suddenly became extremely chaotic. The people he knew were a little confused. Jiang Kun and Wu Xiong walked out of the room at the same time. Not long after, there was a doctor in a white coat. walked in.
Seeing that doctor, Qin Lan was suddenly at a loss. As a cultivator, how could he need an ordinary doctor to save his life.
Could it be that he is just an ordinary person, not some kind of immortal cultivator, and everything about immortal cultivators in his memory is all his illusion, a fantasy dream like flowers in a mirror and moon in water.
Also, how could there be immortal cultivators in this world, how could someone be able to fly into the sky, escape from the ground, and move mountains and seas.
Qin Lan seemed to accept his explanation, looked at the doctor quietly, and wanted to talk to the doctor, telling the doctor to save him, he didn't want to die yet.
But things didn't go as planned, the doctor sat down in front of his bed not long ago, looked at him and sighed, then he shook his head at Tang Ting and other people who were full of expectations: "As a doctor, I must The person in charge tells you the fact that Mr. Qin is terminally ill, and there is no cure for it. The movement Ms. Tang felt from Mr. Qin before was just an instinctive reaction before Mr. Qin died. If you don’t use it, Mr. Qin should lose breathe."
When Qin Lan saw the doctor's words, Tang Ting and the others collapsed instantly. Tang Ting held the doctor's arm in tears, and shouted very hoarsely: "Doctor, no, please save him, you must save him." To save him, as long as he can come back to life, I can fulfill your wishes! Power, money, women, you should not doubt my words!"
Even if Tang Ting said this, the doctor still shook his head at Tang Ting: "I'm sorry, Ms. Tang. Mr. Qin's illness is not mine, even other doctors in China can't help it. No one in this world can do it." As far as Mr. Qin's life is concerned, unless there are gods!"
Tang Ting collapsed instantly when she heard these words, and instinctively lowered the doctor's hand, her complexion looked very bad, and she almost fainted.
Seeing Tang Ting's appearance, the young child held by him quickly shook Tang Ting's arm, and kept calling "Mom" in his mouth. Hearing those immature calls, Qin Lan only felt his heart ache. It's all going to shatter.
That was his son, it was his son!
His chest was filled with anger instantly, and he wanted to sit up straight, he wanted to hug Tang Ting, hug that child.
He wanted to question the previous doctor even more. He was clearly conscious and didn't look like he was going to die at all, so why did that person say he was going to die.
However, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't do what he wanted to do. The feeling of powerlessness made him almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly weakened, and he was dying.
His slightly opened eyes were almost closed, he could no longer see everything in the room, he could only hear the increasingly noisy voices in the room.
Among those voices, there were more crying, hysterical and heart-piercing.
Suddenly, he felt a great sense of fear in his heart. Could it be that he is really terminally ill and is about to die.
His life was about to end like this, but looking back on his life, why did he have a vague feeling that he didn't even know what he had done in his life.
Is this what it feels like when a person is about to die?
In the main hall, Qin Lan burst into tears. Everything in the illusion was his thought experience. In fact, he didn't go anywhere, and stayed in the main hall all the time.
At this moment, the flaming aura on his body turned sharply down, and suddenly became weaker, as if he had suffered a serious injury. If this continues, there is a great possibility that he will die.
This is also the danger that Qin Lan knew well before the second level of assessment. If he was injured in the illusion, he himself would also be injured.
If he dies in the illusion, then he himself will die naturally. The eight illusion assessments in the second level seem to be without danger, but in fact, dangers are everywhere, because no one can know what will happen in the illusion.
Now Qin Lan has reached the most dangerous time, life and death can be said to be in a moment, after all, Qin Lan in the illusion seems to have accepted the fact that he is about to die.
Once he accepted this fact, he in the illusion would definitely die, and so would he himself.
Even if he survived by luck and lost his soul, he would become an unconscious walking dead.
(End of this chapter)
In the hall, the corners of Qin Lan's mouth were slightly raised, and his expression was calm.
He broke through three levels in a row, like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any difficulty.
Turning from death to life, Qin Lan's state of mind naturally grew rapidly after experiencing old age, illness, and death in the illusion, and the growth of his state of mind even led to the improvement of his cultivation.
Qin Lan's cultivation bottleneck that had just broken through in Meteor Immortal City actually loosened a little bit, and even the sword gall became more solid, and he could vaguely see signs of breaking through at any time.
Once the sword gall breaks through, according to the practice of sitting swordsmanship, his cultivation base will improve again, and he may be able to break into the fairyland in one fell swoop.
Thinking of this, Qin Lan couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and a kind of urge to scream came from his heart.
His cultivation base has only broken through for a few months, and it feels like he has broken through again, which is really surprising and inexplicable.
It is not an exaggeration to say that this level of cultivation speed is unprecedented.
It would be great if his cultivation could be improved with the help of the breakthrough of sword guts. Only then would he truly have the capital to compete with those heavenly favored ones in the Falling Immortal Battlefield.
The strength of one's own strength is the real strength, and everything obtained by relying on external forces will always be useless.
Thinking of this, Qin Lan became more and more motivated to fight, and was full of expectations for the remaining four illusions. He hoped that the remaining four illusions would have a greater effect on his sword courage. Break through directly into the sword bone.
"The fifth largest illusion in the second level, the illusion of love and parting opens!"
The mechanized voice sounded again when Qin Lan was full of expectations for the next illusion, his body was instinctively quiet, and his eyes bloomed.
The illusion of love and parting came suddenly, covering Qin Lan's head, and the environment in Qin Lan's five senses and six senses suddenly changed dramatically.
The main hall disappeared, and a very simple-looking villa appeared. A burst of noisy voices came directly to Qin Lan's ears, causing Qin Lan's sleepy eyes that seemed to be closed to open slightly to open a little.
Qin Lan saw a lot of people, a lot of acquaintances, and those acquaintances made his body tremble a little, and tears filled his eyes instantly.
He never thought that the fantasy of love and parting would be such a situation, which surprised him and made him extremely happy. He accepted everything that happened in front of him with joy, without realizing that he was immersed in it.
After all, the so-called pain of love and parting contains too much pain, just like the literal meaning of the three words love and parting, parting from life and death, widowed in youth, bereaved in middle age...
Those situations belong to the pain of parting from love. It can be said that parting from love is a kind of abhorrent human tragedy. Everyone will experience those situations, and no one can avoid them.
And the illusion that Qin Lan experienced at this time was a scene of life and death surrounded by a beautiful wife and child in front of the couch, which was miserable and miserable.
Qin Lan wanted to get up, he wanted to say hello to those acquaintances he saw, but now he was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to speak, let alone get up.
He could only watch those acquaintances helplessly, seeing them being shrouded in misery, some were crying bitterly, some were beating their chests and feet, some were sighing...
He saw Tang Ting walking in with his confidante friends, Jiang Kun, Wu Xiong and his other brothers stepped aside, and Tang Ting holding a three-year-old child by her right hand.
Tang Ting stood in front of the couch and looked at him with a very painful expression. Her knees softened and she knelt down in front of his couch suddenly.
Tang Ting knelt down, and the others naturally wouldn't stand. Suddenly, everyone in the room knelt down. A dull and oppressive atmosphere permeated the small room, making people overwhelmed and overwhelmed. angry.
At this time, Tang Ting suddenly cried out in grief, and firmly held Qin Lan's hand with both hands: "Qin Lan, how can you die, how can you die! Open your eyes and take a look, look at us, look at yours Son, look at your brother, you have created immortal brilliance in China, the general situation is uncertain, how can you retire after this, how can you die like this?"
Qin Lan could clearly feel the warmth of Tang Ting's palm, and he was deeply intoxicated by the warm touch.
That person is Tang Ting, it must be Tang Ting, Qin Lan can pat his chest for sure, he will not be wrong.
Qin Lan, who had always known that he was facing the test of the illusion, suddenly became a little dazed and uncertain, and his original heart, which had appeared in the illusion of illness, suddenly shattered.
The voice that had been warning him that everything in front of him was an illusion suddenly disappeared, and Qin Lan completely merged into the illusion.
Seeing Tang Ting, seeing his confidante, seeing his relatives and friends, all his perseverance was defeated, after all, everything in front of him was the weakest place of his Dao heart.
Qin Lan seemed to feel that he was really about to die, and that the person lying on the sickbed should be him. He tried his best to raise his hand and hold Tang Ting back, but he couldn't do it, really couldn't do it. I tried my best to let Tang Ting's hands holding his right hand feel his slight tremor.
Even a slight tremor was enough. Tang Ting's body froze instantly, as if she had been electrocuted, and her eyes were full of unbelievable color.
After a while, she seemed to have just come to her senses. She held Qin Lan's right hand even harder to respond to Qin Lan. At the same time, she did not forget to look behind her and shouted excitedly: "I feel that Qin Lan just moved. If it really moved, call the doctor to take a look, as long as there is a chance of life, you must do your best to treat it, and save Qin Lan at all costs!"
Qin Lan saw that the small room suddenly became extremely chaotic. The people he knew were a little confused. Jiang Kun and Wu Xiong walked out of the room at the same time. Not long after, there was a doctor in a white coat. walked in.
Seeing that doctor, Qin Lan was suddenly at a loss. As a cultivator, how could he need an ordinary doctor to save his life.
Could it be that he is just an ordinary person, not some kind of immortal cultivator, and everything about immortal cultivators in his memory is all his illusion, a fantasy dream like flowers in a mirror and moon in water.
Also, how could there be immortal cultivators in this world, how could someone be able to fly into the sky, escape from the ground, and move mountains and seas.
Qin Lan seemed to accept his explanation, looked at the doctor quietly, and wanted to talk to the doctor, telling the doctor to save him, he didn't want to die yet.
But things didn't go as planned, the doctor sat down in front of his bed not long ago, looked at him and sighed, then he shook his head at Tang Ting and other people who were full of expectations: "As a doctor, I must The person in charge tells you the fact that Mr. Qin is terminally ill, and there is no cure for it. The movement Ms. Tang felt from Mr. Qin before was just an instinctive reaction before Mr. Qin died. If you don’t use it, Mr. Qin should lose breathe."
When Qin Lan saw the doctor's words, Tang Ting and the others collapsed instantly. Tang Ting held the doctor's arm in tears, and shouted very hoarsely: "Doctor, no, please save him, you must save him." To save him, as long as he can come back to life, I can fulfill your wishes! Power, money, women, you should not doubt my words!"
Even if Tang Ting said this, the doctor still shook his head at Tang Ting: "I'm sorry, Ms. Tang. Mr. Qin's illness is not mine, even other doctors in China can't help it. No one in this world can do it." As far as Mr. Qin's life is concerned, unless there are gods!"
Tang Ting collapsed instantly when she heard these words, and instinctively lowered the doctor's hand, her complexion looked very bad, and she almost fainted.
Seeing Tang Ting's appearance, the young child held by him quickly shook Tang Ting's arm, and kept calling "Mom" in his mouth. Hearing those immature calls, Qin Lan only felt his heart ache. It's all going to shatter.
That was his son, it was his son!
His chest was filled with anger instantly, and he wanted to sit up straight, he wanted to hug Tang Ting, hug that child.
He wanted to question the previous doctor even more. He was clearly conscious and didn't look like he was going to die at all, so why did that person say he was going to die.
However, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't do what he wanted to do. The feeling of powerlessness made him almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly weakened, and he was dying.
His slightly opened eyes were almost closed, he could no longer see everything in the room, he could only hear the increasingly noisy voices in the room.
Among those voices, there were more crying, hysterical and heart-piercing.
Suddenly, he felt a great sense of fear in his heart. Could it be that he is really terminally ill and is about to die.
His life was about to end like this, but looking back on his life, why did he have a vague feeling that he didn't even know what he had done in his life.
Is this what it feels like when a person is about to die?
In the main hall, Qin Lan burst into tears. Everything in the illusion was his thought experience. In fact, he didn't go anywhere, and stayed in the main hall all the time.
At this moment, the flaming aura on his body turned sharply down, and suddenly became weaker, as if he had suffered a serious injury. If this continues, there is a great possibility that he will die.
This is also the danger that Qin Lan knew well before the second level of assessment. If he was injured in the illusion, he himself would also be injured.
If he dies in the illusion, then he himself will die naturally. The eight illusion assessments in the second level seem to be without danger, but in fact, dangers are everywhere, because no one can know what will happen in the illusion.
Now Qin Lan has reached the most dangerous time, life and death can be said to be in a moment, after all, Qin Lan in the illusion seems to have accepted the fact that he is about to die.
Once he accepted this fact, he in the illusion would definitely die, and so would he himself.
Even if he survived by luck and lost his soul, he would become an unconscious walking dead.
(End of this chapter)
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