Chapter 905

In the second step of the illusion, Lin Qian became a student from a poor family. He wanted to rise up step by step, become an extremely human minister, and control the court.

Now that he knew that if he exceeded his goal, he would be rewarded more generously, how could Lin Qian stop here.

After discussing with Zhuge Ming, it can be confirmed that such an illusion cannot seek power and usurp the throne, but can only be attached to the emperor to complete the great cause.

In the end, Lin Qian had already made up his mind to use the Son of Heaven to order the princes, making the Emperor a puppet-like existence, and as a subject, he was actually the Emperor.

It's nothing to be an extremely human minister. He wants to make the dynasty he belongs to the supreme under heaven, unify the universe, and become the most powerful minister in history.

Such an illusion lasted for a full hundred years, which was enough for Lin Qian to develop his ambitions and achieve such an achievement.

Just as Lin Qian entered the illusion to practice, Wei Wushuang, who was high in the sky, stared at the situation below, inexplicably surprised, rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was dazzled.

"What's going on, could it be that I was wrong?" Wei Wushuang murmured, unable to believe what he saw.

In the Haixuan Holy Courtyard, the record for the fastest first step was a full four days before he regained his sobriety.

But just now he clearly saw that his apprentice Lin Qian had escaped from the illusion in just about five breaths and took the second step.

"Successful, this feeling of fighting for hegemony is really interesting, isn't it?" Lin Qian, who woke up, suddenly smiled and said, taking a deep breath.

The purple air was like a dragon, swimming endlessly, and was brought into his mind along his nasal cavity, making it clear for a while.

The strength of the soul was instantly increased several times, which was far beyond that of people of the same realm. However, at the age of more than a hundred years, Lin Qian's soul strength was already comparable to that of a thousand-year-old soul warrior of the same realm. Going outside will definitely scare everyone.

So scary!

"Indeed, and these experiences are not only beneficial to His Majesty, but also to the subject." Zhuge Ming also expressed his emotion about this.

In the world of illusion, although there are many differences, the foundation is still this world, and it is full of strange things.

In such a fantasy world, both Lin Qian and Zhuge Ming could clearly learn all kinds of knowledge, and even some fragments of it could be used in the teaching of the Huaxia Empire's academy.

upliftment of the soul,

Naturally, it is an incomparably rich reward, but the experience of experiencing these illusions is actually a huge intangible wealth, which is quite rewarding.

"Now, I can't wait to see what the next illusion will be." Lin Qian moved his shoulders, and took the third step.

In this illusion, Lin Qian actually became the emperor, but he was about to become the emperor of the subjugated country, and his troops were approaching the city.

He endured all kinds of hardships and hardships, and finally became rich and dominant in the world.

It took seven breaths, and in the illusion, it was seventy years.

The fourth step is to transform into a dim soul warrior, which is only a relatively low-level existence, and even transforms into a foreign race. It is confirmed from Huo Xuanyan that this is still a race in the upper realm of immortality.

This time was relatively long, the time limit was two thousand years, but after a hundred breaths, Lin Qian had already left the illusion, where he became the patriarch and ruled one side.

"Unexpectedly, the things learned in this illusion, and many secrets of this race itself, are difficult for outsiders to know. Precious information, such things, are much more valuable than improving the strength of the soul." Leaving In the illusion, Lin Qian said in a deep voice, and at the same time paid more attention to the attitude of this Samsara Zimulin.

Wei Wushuang, who was watching from above, was dumbfounded and exclaimed, "Why is this monster like this?"

"What are you yelling for?" Seeing his younger brother's shout, Wei Qingqing impatiently walked to his side.

"This kid has already taken the fifth step." Looking down at Lin Qian who had entered the illusion, Wei Wushuang gasped and said solemnly.

"What?" Wei Qingqing spat out the melon seed husks in her mouth, and quickly looked down, and suddenly found that Lin Qian had woken up at this time, and took the sixth step.

"It's only three breaths, and it's too fast to break through the illusion again." Seeing his apprentice complete this shocking scene, Wei Wushuang murmured, as if seeing his apprentice for the first time.

It wasn't that he made a fuss, it was Lin Qian's actions that were too shocking.

After waking up at the tenth step, Lin Qian suddenly turned around and returned along the same path. This behavior was to give up the challenge of Mihunlin, and his record would end at the tenth step.

Rushing out of the enchanted forest, Lin Qian flew away directly, extremely fast.

This scene was seen by many people, who saw the other party leaving with a thunderous golden light, and clicked their tongues.

"It seems that the Mihun Forest is not a place he can come to."

"After he entered, it seemed that he only had a few hundred breaths of effort. Why did he leave?"

"It's probably a retreat, hahaha, it's not worth mentioning."

This scene made many people laugh out loud, glanced at the stele at the same time, and went about their own business.

The ten-step record was not enough to be listed on the stone tablet, so in the eyes of everyone, Lin Qian had just fled the battle and never participated in the trial in the Mihun Forest.

How did they know that it wasn't Lin Qian who ran away, but that he had already walked a full ten steps in such a short time!

In the sky, Wei Wushuang and Wei Qingqing looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.

"Why did this happen? This has never happened in the past." Wei Qingqing stared at her younger brother in shock, "Speaking of which, how did you get such a monstrous apprentice?"

"Could it be that his soul strength is much stronger than the two of us?"

Wei Wushuang shook his head slowly, and left, he didn't care about this now, he just flew away if he cared about everything, could something be wrong?

But in the blink of an eye, Wei Wushuang had already followed Lin Qian. Seeing the pain on his face, his expression changed drastically: "What's wrong?"

"Master?" Lin Qian turned his head in pain, saw Wei Wushuang, and felt relieved, "Is there a secluded place where I can practice?"

Wei Wushuang made a decisive decision, waved his hand, and led him directly back to the Hanging Pavilion above the Mihun Forest.

When he came to this hanging pavilion, Lin Qian cupped his hands at Wei Qingqing, addressed him as uncle, and sat down cross-legged.

The previous rewards in the Purple Wood Forest of Reincarnation were higher than the last, which almost exploded his brain.

If you don't hurry up and find a place to practice refining and temper your own soul, I'm afraid your soul will be shattered and you will die!