When Ling Yichen's consciousness woke up again, he couldn't help but gasp before he could open his eyes.

What's going on, how can it be so painful?

He felt as if there were dense silver needles on his body frantically piercing every skin of him, and what made him even more mad was that his body seemed to be filled with ants, constantly gnawing at his internal organs, bones and even every cell.

But under such a terrible pain, his consciousness was unexpectedly awake, and every time his consciousness couldn't help but pass out, there would be a cool feeling coming from his mind, which was very comfortable, but the result it brought was a little cruel.

Just imagine, when a patient needs to undergo surgery, the doctor will usually inject anesthetic first to help reduce the pain, but Ling Yichen not only did not have any anesthetic means, but was also splashed with cold water on his face when he was about to pass out.

I can't even faint if I want to, this taste can be imagined.

In this situation, the only thing Ling Yichen could do was to pray that this would end soon.

When all the pain disappeared, Ling Yichen's whole body was numb, and even his eyelids couldn't be opened as if they had been sewn up with a needle.

After another long wait, Ling Yichen opened his eyes with difficulty, but what greeted him was a gray and blurry scene, like a deeply myopic person who saw things without glasses.

Ling Yichen frowned slightly, and slowly closed his eyes, and his spiritual power suddenly spread like a tidal wave.

But what his spiritual power detected was also a vague picture, and he didn't detect anything other than a gray cloud.

There is no sky, no earth, and no life, and it seems that he is the only one here.

Ling Yichen slowly opened his eyes, and as far as he could see, there was a gray scene, as if he was in the middle of a desert, making people unable to distinguish the direction.

No, there is at least a little sun in the desert to judge the direction, but there is not even a single grass here.

Feeling that his strength was gradually recovering, Ling Yichen slowly stood up, closed his eyes, and lifted his feet to step forward.

He doesn't need eyes, no direction, and no mental power detection, he just wants to follow his heart and go with his heart.

I don't know how long it took to go, it seemed to be decades, maybe hundreds of years, and in the end, Ling Yichen didn't even have a vague concept of time.

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation seemed to spread from not far away, and Ling Yichen was overjoyed, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

He looked up, although it was still the usual vague scene, but there was a faint golden light in the sky, like a small golden sun, that golden light seemed to be far away, far away in the sky, and seemed to be very close, within reach.

Ling Yichen subconsciously probed his spiritual power, but what he saw was a golden lotus flower, and between the swaying lotus flowers, it seemed to exude countless golden lights.

Golden lotus has nine leaves, nine golden leaves, golden lotus, as if the purest gold is naturally exquisite, at a glance, crystal clear, golden shining, people have a feeling of falling in love.

Among the lotus flowers, there is a three-foot-sized lotus platform, and there are some small holes on the lotus platform, exuding a little firefly-like light.

The most incredible thing is that this golden lotus has no rhizome, just suspended on the golden lake, like duckweed in the sea, drifting around.

Click-

Just as Ling Yichen was watching Jin Lian's attention, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and he suddenly came back to his senses and looked around.

Countless cracks suddenly appeared in the originally gray space, like black earthworms, dense, and constantly expanding, which made people feel like their scalps tingling.

When the crack that was pitch black like a demon's mouth filled the entire space, there was a crisp bang, and the whole space seemed to shatter like glass, shattering.

Except for the lotus flower that had been emitting golden light, everything turned white, blank as a blank piece of paper, and Ling Yichen's consciousness passed out once again at this time.

When Ling Yichen regained consciousness again and opened his eyes, he was greeted by a few golden petals.

Wait, wait... Golden petals?

Ling Yichen was startled and quickly took a look at the environment he was in.

He found himself sitting cross-legged on the platform of a golden lotus flower, which was now floating on a golden lake like duckweed in the sea.

Aren't you in a gray space, how did you get here?

Ling Yichen had several huge question marks on his head, and he really had too many questions at this time.

All of a sudden.

He suddenly felt a sudden shock in his body, and a faint fragrance like an orchid and musk lingered around his nose, which was intoxicating.

Wrong!

Ling Yichen opened his eyes suddenly, but what he saw was a familiar and beautiful face, a pair of crystal eyes that seemed to be inlaid with crystals, looking at him with a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"This ...... Sister Xianqing, the lotus flower is gone again?" Ling Yichen frowned slightly, a little confused, and muttered to himself.

"Oh, why does the lotus make you care so much?" Zhang Xianqing leaned down slightly, with a light smile on her face, her mouth was fragrant, and the two faces were so close that they were almost close together.

"Ahh

Ling Yichen subconsciously reached out and pushed Zhang Xianqing away, with a slight force on his waist, he also sat up straight.

It was only at this time that he realized that he was actually lying on Zhang Xianqing's bed, looking out the window, and the distant East spit out a touch of fish belly white.

"How long have I been here?" Ling Yichen said with some confusion.

"It didn't take long, it was just one night. Zhang Xianqing glanced at Ling Yichen angrily, stood up straight, stretched her waist slightly, her plump figure was suddenly highlighted with a charming silhouette, and even Ling Yichen couldn't help but turn her head with a red face.

"One night, but how do I feel like I've spent a long time?" Ling Yichen suddenly remembered what Zhang Xianqing had just said, and suddenly turned his head and exclaimed.

"Your feelings are not wrong, but I am not lying. Zhang Xianqing stretched out her onion-like finger and pointed at Ling Yichen's eyebrows, "Because that's the experience that the Chaos Golden Lotus brings you." ”

"Chaos Golden Lotus? You mean that beautiful golden lotus. ”

"Yes, in the time of chaos, there is a lotus, the lotus gives birth to nine petals, the lotus heart is pregnant, the golden lotus is blooming, and the heaven and earth begin. Zhang Xianqing pursed her sexy red lips and said softly: "This Chaos Golden Lotus is exactly the gift that our astrology clan has prepared for you for thousands of years. ”

(To be continued)