The Peerless Emperor

Taking a step forward, the foreground of Lin Qian's face changed in an instant, like a cloud and mist, like a wave of water washing his body, dizzy, his eyes blacked out, and he lost consciousness.

After a long while, Lin Qian suddenly smelled an uncomfortable sour smell, which was disgusting.

Suddenly turning over and sitting up, Lin Qian hurriedly looked around and suddenly found himself in a straw hut.

In this straw shed, not only is he alone, but many people are lying and sleeping in it.

But by looking at them, he found that these people were unkempt, tattered, and smelly. They were clearly beggars.

Lin Qian also involuntarily lowered his head, looked at himself, and found that he was dressed in the same way.

He turned out to be a beggar.

In just a moment, Lin Qian calmed down his emotions and ran the spirit qi in his body. After careful sensing, he opened his eyes again and found that there was no trace of his spirit qi, as if he had never had it.

"Is this an illusion?" Lin Qian thought, grabbing the dry grass under his body, and the touch made him sigh, "This illusion is really real enough and vivid, and even this smell can be simulated. It's amazing. "

While speaking, Lin Qian was stunned suddenly, stiffened, and looked down at his hands.

"Strange, according to the information received by other people in the holy courtyard, when you enter the illusion, you will lose yourself, and only when you wake up will you break the illusion. How come to me, I know clearly that this is the illusion, but Did not leave?"

In the holy courtyard, there are a large number of people coming to the Ecstasy Forest, and they naturally have a lot of information about the Ecstasy Forest.

At the same time, the person who created the holy courtyard was his master, so why didn't Lin Qian know what was going on inside the ecstasy forest.

One step at a fantasy, one step at a life.

Every step will be dragged into the illusion, experiencing all kinds of things, entering the illusion, will forget oneself, only succeed in awakening and breaking open, even if a successful step, when awakened, then take the next step.

But everyone didn't know what happened in the illusion. Only at the moment of awakening, they knew where they were, or by some inferences, they knew who they were in the illusion.

In addition, any memories in the illusion disappeared, as if they had never experienced it before, and it was magical.

If they haven't broken the illusion once, they will also find that their soul power will increase slightly, and the deeper they go, the more they increase.

But if it fails, it will hurt the soul, so everyone in the Lost Soul Forest will do what they can, and never move forward recklessly.

"Seeing a ghost, what the **** is going on right now?" After looking at it for four weeks, Lin Qian couldn't figure out the situation.

After trying again, Lin Qian found that although his true cultivation base could not be used, he was able to contact the Heavenly Engineering Department in the fantasy star.

And the answer Zhuge Ming from the Ministry of Natural Engineering gave himself shocked Lin Qian.

"Your Majesty, the formation of this illusion comes from the fairy tool of the Ecstasy Forest itself. The time of your Majesty's induction in the illusion is different from the outside world. When the outside world breathes, the illusion is ten years, the minister noticed this situation and specially changed a small palace Time flow rate to deal with this situation."

"What?" Now, Lin Qian was really shocked. He didn't expect that this illusion would be so magical.

"Your Majesty, the minister dares to take advantage of the national destiny, observe your majesty's 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 the illusion is sixty years!"

"In the past sixty years, it is estimated that something must be done."

Regarding this, Lin Qian was silent, it was obvious that he might have touched the true face of this fairy.

The purpose of this illusion is probably not to see through and leave. If not, why is there a limited duration that shouldn't exist until the person entering the illusion sees it through?

"Hahaha, Lin Qi'er, what are you in a daze?" Suddenly, a ten-year-old beggar next to Lin Qian laughed and patted his shoulder.

"Huh?" Lin Qian, who was originally meditating, suddenly recovered.

On the other side, an old beggar curled his lips and said: "Of course I am dreaming of my own daydream. It is funny all day long thinking about making a fortune and being a beggar emperor."

"Hahaha, yes, Lin Qier, you must be thinking of doing something beggar Emperor Luo again."

"The emperor beggar, tell us, how can we beggars be emperors, and how can the emperor be beggars?"

The ridicule of the surrounding beggars made Lin Qian's eyes brighten, his inspiration flashed, and he abruptly stood up and shouted, "That's it, I understand!"

"What do you shout, surprise us."

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

Two beggars who were big and thick came forward and yelled at Lin Qian irritably.

Some beggars around, seeing these two men, quickly dodged, for fear of getting away.

"Huh!" Seeing these two rascals, Lin Qian's eyes flickered with cold light, and he made a strong move first. He walked forward with an uppercut and hit the chin of the person in front of him.

Boom!

With the dull fist, the tall man didn't expect that Lin Qi'er would dare to come up and start his hand. He was dizzy and fainted with a punch.

Another beggar stepped forward furiously.

Lin Qian has no spirit, but the experience of fighting is still there. Where is this beggar's opponent. Three times five divided by two, he was knocked to the ground, howling endlessly.

The beggars around him looked inexplicably horrified, staring at Lin Qian as if they were looking at a stranger, terrified.

Looking at the people who were afraid of him, Lin Qian sneered, and he understood in his heart: "That's it, Prime Minister, I'm afraid you will need your help in the future."

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

"How to be an emperor of beggars, I think it is better to form a gang of beggars." Lin Qian said to Zhuge Ming with his livelihood strategy.

Zhuge Ming suddenly nodded: "So, your Majesty is meticulous. With the status of Lin Qier, your greatest wish is to become the emperor of beggars. Then I am afraid that this illusion will allow your Majesty to make this world. Time limit Sixty years in the fantasy world!"

"Haha, that's it!"

Later, Lin Qian relied on Zhugeming's resourcefulness and his own skills to rectify beggars and set up a gang of beggars.

After getting acquainted with this world, Lin Qian created his own soul abilities and cultivation methods, just like a master of the original school.

"This is a beggar stick, but a token of the beggars."

"The eighteen palms of the dragon and the method of hitting the dog and stick are enough to make our beggars become the leading force in this Tianwu Continent!"

Outside, in the ecstasy forest, after a full five and a half breaths passed, Lin Qian's eyes suddenly opened and his expression changed.

"readily!"