Under a roar, the sea of knowledge was broken like this, and Qin Chuan was furious, frantically absorbing the spiritual power around him, constantly exploding, and fighting against the twelve immortals.

The twelve immortals, located in twelve places respectively, worked at the same time, forming an indestructible magic circle, like a cage, trapping Qin Chuan inside, unable to move.

Qin Chuan was like a trapped beast, desperately hitting the magic circle, because he couldn't practice before, although he had read a lot of classics, but at the moment he was really fighting, but it didn't have any effect.

No one taught him how to sort out his spiritual power, even if Zhongbo had handed it over before, he couldn't practice at that time, and no matter how seriously he taught, it was only in vain.

Qin Chuan's beast-like struggle didn't play a role, and the circle of the formation continued to shrink, until it was finally stuck in Qin Chuan's waist and abdomen, getting tighter and tighter.

Qin Chuan's eyes were red, his reason had collapsed, what remained was a rebellion against the desire to live, he wanted to live, the perception of danger made him more afraid of what would happen next, and it was also a more separate rebellion because of fear, the more he resisted the formation, the circle became smaller and smaller, which had formed a vicious circle.

Qin Chuan was still struggling, and the twelve immortals all looked at Qin Chuan struggling with expressionless faces, his eyes were cold and empty, it was the glory after a long silence, and it was also the impatience to be disturbed.

Qin Chuan couldn't bear it, the worst of the twelve immortals was also in the cultivation of the Void Immortals, and the highest boss was the realm of the Flying Immortals. The Twelve Immortals are veritable Twelve Immortals, and together they can provoke the entire Xuantian Sect!

Qin Chuan spat out a mouthful of blood violently, knelt on the ground, and muttered something in a low voice.

The old man who stood outside the formation and saw it clearly did not speak, but just sighed, the obsession is too deep, and it is not good for cultivation, but fortunately, there is something to persevere, but the bad thing is that the obsession collapses, and it is difficult for people to support it.

It's not enough, it's not enough to just open the sea of knowledge, the person who can enter his Wuwei door must be extraordinary in the world, how can this be, you still need to do it again, a little more exciting!

With a wave of the old man's hand, the entire formation changed, and the old man made up a dream for Qin Chuan, a dream about his mother. If Qin Chuan was very sober, he would definitely be able to see it, but when he first broke through the sea of knowledge, and there was no one to guide him, his spiritual power was disordered, and with the formation of the twelve immortals, Qin Chuan in front of him already didn't know who he was.

The most powerful thing about this formation is that it is not to trap you here and erase it, but to see the obsession in your heart, and use the obsession to make you miserable, let you look at the things you yearn for the most, and make you extremely disappointed from the bottom of your heart.

When the cultivator is disturbed, everything is gone. No matter what your heart yearns for at the beginning and what you want to be in the end, as long as this heart is messed up, then everything is over.

This is equivalent to that as long as you think that you are not dead, then even if your body is dead, your obsession will turn into you and become your life, that is your obsession, but if your obsession is broken, your heart is disturbed, and it is useless for others to believe that you will not die, you will still die.

The old man stood in front of the formation, his face was indifferent like never before, he was gambling, gambling on the future of this man who had never remembered his life. But even he didn't dare to guarantee that the young man who survived by his obsession would not die inside.

As soon as the formation is opened, unless all the twelve immortals are destroyed, otherwise the formation is not broken, and he will never be able to come out.

Qin Chuan knelt on the ground motionless, as if he was asleep, the formation of the twelve immortals was still running, without the slightest intention of slowing down, Qin Chuan closed his eyes, took a breath, and slowly stood up again.

One of the twelve immortals, facing the back of Qin Chuan's head, Qin Chuan fainted on the spot. It's good to faint, and if you fall down, another formation should be born.

Qin Chuan didn't know how long he had been asleep, and he woke up in a very strange place, there was no Xuantian Sect here, no cultivators, and no people who had always wanted his life. Qin Chuan feels that it is very safe here, and he doesn't know why he thinks it is very safe.

"Wake up, the sun is drying your buttocks!" Suddenly someone woke up Qin Chuan, Qin Chuan opened his eyes and looked at the mother he had been thinking about for a long time, but his mother's heart seemed to be a little older, Qin Chuan saw that he turned over, covered his face with a quilt, and snorted twice.

"Mom, what time is it!Can you let me get a good night's sleep!" Qin Chuan covered his head and complained helplessly. The mother lifted the quilt and pinched her waist with both hands, looking very angry, "Your loyal uncle has been waiting outside for a long time, aren't you going on a business trip in a few days?"

Qin Chuan was a little stunned, what is going to work, he wanted to speak but found that no one could hear him, he wanted to go over and hug his mother, but he found that he passed directly through his mother's body.

Qin Chuan couldn't believe all this, all this suspense made him at a loss.

Qin Chuan on the bed sighed, sat up and said helplessly: "I told Uncle Zhong to come at nine o'clock, come over at nine o'clock, and his old man won't sleep for a while, alas!"

said that he was unwilling, but Qin Chuan still got up, and his mother saw this Qin Chuan get up, waved her hand with satisfaction, and turned around and walked out of Qin Chuan's room.

Qin Chuan, who was floating in the air, wanted to follow and take a look, but found that he was stopped in this room and couldn't get out at all.

Qin Chuan on the bed changed his clothes, washed up, went downstairs, and asked what he was eating today without image while walking. The mother leaned out of the kitchen and walked over with a bowl of millet porridge.

"What do you want to eat? Don't eat anything, it's too late for you to take a plane later!"

Qin Chuan, who was eating, pretended to be very disappointed, and made his mother laugh so much that he couldn't straighten his waist. "You child! How old are you, why are you still like a child! Mom has made it for you, and you can't finish eating it on the way!"

Qin Chuan, who was eating, smiled, nodded, and helped his mother go to the kitchen to serve the food. There are a lot of meals, and Qin Chuan, who was floating in the air, thought that his mother knew that he was going to a distant place, so he got up early in the morning to make it, just so that he could eat well and eat comfortably outside.

Qin Chuan's eyes were slightly red when he was floating in the air, and he felt extremely warm when he looked at such a scene, which was also what he had always thought of his and his mother's future life.

He would become a master, or open a dart game, and every time before going out, his mother would repeatedly tell him to pay attention to safety, and to come back early and prepare dry food for him.

His mother would choose a suitable wife for him, and they would honor his mother together until her death.

Before Qin Chuan, who was floating in the air, had time to sigh for all his life, he saw the twelve immortals rushing into the house, and in order to protect Qin Chuan in a panic, his mother blocked Qin Chu and was killed on the spot!

"Don't! Don't!" Qin Chuan, who was floating in the air, desperately wanted to walk to his mother's side, but he couldn't walk over anyway, the surroundings seemed to be separated by something, he could only watch his mother die, and Qin Chuan, who was eating, cried in despair.

After a while, Qin Chuan himself couldn't bear it, he was beaten several times, Zhongbo rushed in from the door, stood by Qin Chuan's side to protect Qin Chuan's danger, knowing that he was hacked to death by that group of people, and he was still thinking about Qin Chuan before he died, so he asked him to run quickly, run quickly.

Qin Chuan, who was floating in the air, wept bitterly, he always thought that it was because his two elder brothers didn't want him to have a good time, so he lost his mother, and when he grew up, his brothers began to look down on him and wanted to kill him. Qin Chuan was afraid, but he could only hide behind Zhongbo, until that day, Zhongbo sacrificed his life in order to allow Qin Chuan to escape.

It wasn't until now that he understood that all of this was his own responsibility, if his ability was strong enough, he could avoid his mother from leaving home crazy, and he would never end up wanting Zhongbo's life because he was bullied by his brother everywhere, even if he was a little stronger, he was satisfied, as long as he was a little stronger, he could save Zhongbo, and he didn't know that Zhongbo was going to die, and he couldn't stop it, so he could only hide in Tibet like a lost dog!

Emotions completely exploded at this moment, Qin Chuan knelt on the ground, countless spiritual power poured into his body, and his cultivation was high and high, and finally fixed in the realm of heaven and man.

Qin Chuan stood up and smashed his fist on the enchantment, but the enchantment was indeed broken little by little, and it was still intact, Qin Chuan did not give up and smashed on the enchantment again and again.

Just smashed it several times, but the enchantment didn't react, and Qin Chuan angrily smashed it with a fierce punch, but there was no reaction at all.

Slowly, Qin Chuan began to force himself to calm down, he must be extremely calm, think about what to do, Uncle Zhong taught him!

Qin Chuan gasped and sat on the ground, trying to make his brain work a little better, thinking about how Uncle Zhong told him, how to do it, and how to gather spiritual power to a point.

Attentively, feel the spiritual power with your heart, take your time, don't be in a hurry, luck from the dantian, feel the direction of the spiritual power, follow the direction of the spiritual power, attack!

Qin Chuan suddenly opened his closed eyes and smashed into the enchantment with a fierce fist, and the enchantment broke as expected. Qin Chuan walked out of the enchantment, and with a flash of white light, he appeared in front of the old man.

Qin Chuan looked at the old man in disbelief, and was silent for a long time before he spoke, "Is that all an illusion?"

"What do you think?" the old man asked Qin Chuan with a smile, and Qin Chuan was a little weak when he saw Qingming in his eyebrows. Qin Chuan lowered his head.

When the old man saw Qin Chuan like this, he was not angry, and laughed: "Is it an illusion, you know better than the old man, who those people are for, what they are trying to do, you know everything better than the old man!"