As if immersed in a cold stagnant pool of lifeless water, the nose, mouth, throat, and even the stomach and intestines are full of a rotten and decaying stench.

What is this place?

Yidao people do not know.

He was sent to this place after he inspired the dragon veins of the world of Arad to create a time-space riot, which affected countless dimensions.

This lifeless place makes people feel that it is a torment to live, but it is impossible to die anyway.

"Why am I here?"

Reluctantly let his almost stagnant thoughts start to jump, thinking about why he came to this world, but Yi Daoren still has no clue.

His only impression was that he was engulfed by the turbulent dragon veins after he activated the dragon veins. After resisting for a while, he lost consciousness, woke up again, and came to this place without any concept of time.

At first, he was still studying with great interest, but as time passed without any concept, his head became more and more confused, his thinking became slower and slower, and there was even an illusion that his own consciousness had disappeared!

"However...if this continues, this illusion will become a reality!"

"Man, after all, is a temporal existence. If time cannot be accurately referenced, then the existence of self will be gradually denied."

"There are no dragon veins, no heartbeat, no breathing, and nothing can refer to time except the foul icy cold."

"Even if I keep reciting numbers, because there is no reference, I will read slower or faster, and finally, faster or slower, until I can't recite at all."

"Is this the concept of death?"

"Death...the end of everything...what kind of end..."

The thoughts are scattered aimlessly, what was thinking in the last moment, and what will be thinking in the next moment, Yi Daoren is completely out of control. Now, he can only keep his brain still working, his own consciousness, still Can think!

"Brain? Do I still have a brain now? Time is a manifestation of the continuity of material existence. Since I can think, there should be some matter that still exists, right? But what matter do I feel?"

After thinking about it, Yi Daoren's thoughts were already very different from what he originally thought.

I don't know how long it took, and when Yi Daoren regained his senses and no longer indulged in his own thoughts, he suddenly felt that he felt something!

I can't explain what it is, but Yi Daoren knows that he must have felt something!

"I want to go!"

This is the only idea of ​​Yi Dao people!

Thinking so, he did the same.

But what should he do?

Although he felt something, he still couldn't feel his own existence!

If you can't feel yourself, you can't move yourself, and you can't get close to what you feel!

"Am I going to miss it?!"

Intense unwillingness is like the explosion of a volcano that has been suppressed for thousands of years, but that explosion is forcibly suppressed by the pressure of the boundless sea. If you want to bloom your most dazzling and explosive unwillingness, you can't do it, you can only use the most humble. The posture is weak and spewing!

"I... don't look like death! I definitely won't die!"

Let Yi Dao people cry in their hearts like this, but... cry, just cry!

With no power to match, shouting is just a laugh-out-loud hilarity!

Yi Dao Ren is very clear about this, so he is learning alchemy after crossing into the world of alchemy, constantly striving to strengthen himself on the battlefield, and he does not mind using any means. The same goes for subsequent travel through the Gate of Truth to other worlds.

strength!

There must be strength!

What the incompetent has is only despair!

But at this moment, apart from consciousness, how can he have power without any real ability?

Consciousness, how can we have power? !

"Crack clap clap..."

It was the sound of the chains shaking.

"Chisha Chisha..."

It's the sound of small things like ants and mice gnawing at something.

"Where do I seem to have heard these voices..."

Yi Daoren, whose head seemed to be overwhelmed by the anger of the repressed unwillingness, suddenly woke up a little. After a moment of recollection, he suddenly thought of a dream he had in a world where magicians and heroic spirits exist.

In the dream, he was entangled by chains composed of worm-like monsters. The chains were embedded in his body little by little, and the insects that formed the chains were constantly eating him!

"Reincarnation..."

Just as God said that there should be light, Yi Daoren instantly felt that his eyes were bright, and the endless light seemed to blind his eyes.

But this situation only lasted for a moment, and then the lights began to shake, forming various colors, flying recklessly like butterflies, but swiftly flying like shooting stars.

"Aiya, what kind of luck am I? You can meet people who are dying everywhere!"

In a trance, Yi Daoren heard a voice that was not old and could not be called young, but it was obviously a male voice, and the tone was full of self-joking.

"Who?"

Yi Daoren wanted to ask this question very much, but he wanted to open his mouth, but found that he couldn't. He wanted to control his body, but he couldn't. It's just hearing!

However, even if it is only hearing, Yi Dao people feel that they are happy!

At least he can hear it!

He can really feel a kind of existence!

"This injury is really serious, even Aleister can't compare with you in terms of pure flesh wounds..."

"And the soul level seems to have been very seriously injured, like being split in half..."

"Who the **** did you provoke? You were injured so badly... and you haven't died yet. Are you a freak?"

"Suddenly I don't want to save you anymore, I saved you, I'm afraid I'll have a lot of trouble..."

"Forget it, Aleister has already been saved, and I'm not afraid of more trouble..."

"After you can speak, remember to pay me enough to live in the dark and unknown."

The voice rambled endlessly, but Yi Daoren also heard from the man's words that the man wanted to save himself.

but…

Who is Aleister?

Who is this guy?

Is he not in the Allard 6 now? This does not seem to be the official language of Arad!

"Okay, relax, what you need now is rest, otherwise, I won't be sure to save you. Really... er! Your eyes! Damn it! You were almost killed by the person you were trying to save before you saved them. What did I do wrong?"

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