Grandmaster Cultivation System

C30 Illusion



C30 Illusion

Que Ling was a little surprised when she noticed Chen Chuan had come to this place.    

    

She had been waiting for the birth of a treasure in this place. If he came here, he would still look like he had his eyes on her.    

    

It couldn't be that his face made him like it, right?    

    

Que Ling thought, but not long after, he actually arrived.    

    

At the entrance of the palace, Chen Chuan saw Que Ling.    

    

"What are you doing here?" Que Ling asked.    

    

But just as she finished speaking, At this time, Chen Chuan was already making his move.    

    

Not only was he making his move, but he also looked like he was going to kill her?    

    

"Are you crazy or are you seeking death?" She was very angry.    

    

It was true that no one dared to treat her like this.    

    

Other than her elder brother and elder sister who had left the sect for who knew how long.    

    

He, Chen Chuan, was nothing.    

    

"I'm here to send you to hell." Chen Chuan said calmly.    

    

Her strength was not bad. Her reaction speed was not as fast as his. In terms of realm, she, Que Ling, had indeed won.    

    

However, this was the only way to be more challenging.    

    

Chen Chuan thought about it, but the sword in his hand did not stop for a moment.    

    

The city wall was broken by them.    

    

Que Ling's expression was not good. Her strength was already very strong in this place. Apart from the fact that she was able to rob others of their talent, there was another thing that terrified them.    

    

Her talent was not bad.    

    

"Sword Dao talent, indeed." What if she wanted to have it?    

    

Que Ling's eyes were extremely red. The magic artifact in her hand was a blood red flute.    

    

The flute was blown by her. It was beautiful and a bit strange.    

    

When these sounds entered his ears, Chen Chuan was still in a daze for a moment. He actually felt that he saw the time when he had not transmigrated in his previous life.    

    

Soon, everything in front of him became blurry.    

    

This was in his previous life.    

    

The skyscrapers, the traffic, the traffic lights, and the green lights all indicated that he was back.    

    

However, he knew that he had not.    

    

Bang!    

    

The illusion shattered and Que Ling took a second look at it.    

    

He broke the illusion so quickly?    

    

But she already knew where his point was.    

    

She was...    

    

Dream Master Zhi.    

    

Chen Chuan used his sword to break a wall. However, when the dust from the wall hit the ground.    

    

In the blink of an eye it had turned into a skyscraper.    

    

The surrounding scene came back to his previous life. Here, he even saw his life in his previous life. There were also people he was familiar with and they were still greeting him.    

    

"Chen Chuan, why aren't you talking?"    

    

"Yeah, Chen Chuan, have you finished your work today?"    

    

"Yes, Chen Chuan. Do you want to go back and see your parents today?"    

    

After saying that, Chen Chuan woke up from his dream. He did not hesitate anymore and used the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect. In order to prevent himself from cracking the dream, he added another sword attack.    

    

Of course.    

    

"Ah, a monster!"    

    

"Ah, what's going on? Why are there so many swords falling from the sky?"    

    

"What's going on!? Did something happen?"    

    

"I saw it. It's the sword in that man's hand. He's a monster."    

    

"Yes, I saw it too. It's a monster!"    

    

Chen Chuan stood in the middle of the modern building expressionlessly. Not far away, the skyscrapers were destroyed. Some people were calling for help, some were cursing, and some were crying.    

    

The sound was endless, and there was also life.    

    

His Myriad Returning Swords had not been cracked?    

    

He looked at the sword in his hand, and his brows twisted.    

    

Everything here was very real because the police had come, as well as the special forces and the people on the plane.    

    

The people in the city fled in fear, and the police and soldiers who came were all on alert.    

    

"Who are you?" At this moment, a daring officer shouted.    

    

"This is the human world, this is China, please leave." Their expressions were full of fear and vigilance.    

    

There were also cannons aimed at him.    

    

Chen Chuan did not understand. What was going on? Why couldn't he solve it?    

    

Outside the illusion, Que Ling only frowned. She actually knew it?    

    

"Damn it. If you want to come out, I'll let you stay in the illusion forever. You won't be able to come out for the rest of your life."    

    

"Your talent and your cultivation are all mine." Que Ling smiled proudly.    

    

Seeing Chen Chuan lost in his illusion array and the carefully arranged illusion domain, he wanted to break this illusion domain.    

    

He had to have the strength to break it.    

    

But if that was the case, Que Ling had the ability to confirm that he would also be seriously injured.    

    

She mobilized her talent again and stretched out her hand to seize his talent.    

    

Beep. The system discovered that someone had attempted to deprive the host of his innate ability. Automatic defense mode had been activated.    

    

Chen Chuan was trapped in the illusion and heard this sentence.    

    

But he couldn't get out of this domain. The eye of the array? No.    

    

This was her illusion domain. If he wanted to break it, he had to crush her in terms of cultivation.    

    

But in the illusion, he might not be able to break it.    

    

After all, he had just started a massacre and caused the entire world to be in a mess. He was unable to break through this domain.    

    

Damn it, it was impossible to break through forcefully.    

    

Then...    

    

What if he used a domain?    

    

Thinking of this, Chen Chuan no longer insisted on using his sword to destroy anything.    

    

Instead, he unfolded his sword domain and explored it bit by bit. Slowly, he found a weak place in this environment.    

    

Suddenly, his head hurt, as if something was tearing his brain apart, and his cultivation seemed to be slowly decreasing.    

    

Damn it, that woman was taking away his talent and cultivation. She was trying to take it for herself!    

    

"Don't let me get out so quickly, or else..."    

    

He would never let her go!    

    

"I found it." Chen Chuan's eyes lit up. He had finally found the weakness of the gray object that led to the real world under the exploration of the domain.    

    

As long as he could break it open, he could go back.    

    

He had to kill her.    

    

Damn it, if I remember correctly, this woman took away some of Leng Zhaoru's ice attribute talent.    

    

Although it was not much, he still remembered.    

    

Now, she even got her hands on his head. If he did not let her hang up a bit, he would be letting himself down.    

    

Chen Chuan arrived at the seashore of the largest ocean in the world. As the sword intent descended, the ocean immediately started rolling and surging. It seemed like it was going to slap him to death.    

    

However...    

    

At this moment, everything around him had turned into a shadow.    

    

Everything vanished into thin air.    

    

Chen Chuan opened his eyes. It was her who was stealing his talent.    

    

He was slightly angry. His eyes turned fierce. His sword art was like thunder. It made his sword intent and sword domain expand. In an instant, the air was filled with the fierceness of the sword intent.    

    

Que Ling was surprised.    

    

"You actually came out."    

    

"Not coming out? Waiting for you to take away this sect master's talent and use it on your body?"    

    

Bah!    

    

He hated people who stole other people's things the most.    

    

He was like a thief.    

    

No wonder there were so many people who didn't want to stay with her. They were like sticky and cold snakes.    

    

What kind of heart-to-heart communication could there be?    

    


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