Motojuku knew that the low house was the place where he had been living since he was a child, and it carried his countless laughter and soaked his endless pain.

Why did he return home, could it be that he had returned to his former world?

As Motoju's mind turned, he suddenly noticed that the scene in front of him had changed again.

The cold wind is howling, the distance is a vast expanse, snowflakes are slowly falling from the sky, and between the continuous mountain peaks, a building like an ice sculpture faintly appears, the ice sculpture is crystal transparent and shining.

A portal opened, and a line of words faintly appeared above the portal, "Drifting Snow Sect", which was the sect that took away Yuansu's sister Yuanqing.

He was a little panicked, he had a very bad premonition, he tried his best to look towards the sect, the road in the sect was extremely narrow, on both sides were high peaks, one cave after another shuttled between them, the cave was cold and dark, as if there was a beast that chose people to devour, greedily watching all the people who passed by.

The cave was so deep that the darkness seemed extraordinarily long, and he finally caught a glimpse of light, but it was not pleasant.

The red light, the red like blood, the whole space has a strong smell of blood, this blood is disgusting, revealing a strange atmosphere.

He felt a strong call, as if someone was calling his name, and he cautiously walked along the bumpy bend, the smell of blood so thick that he clutched his mouth and nose tightly.

Finally, he came to a small room, so small that he could see all the arrangements in the room at a glance, a pool about two meters in circumference, and two heavy iron chains.

His heart rose instantly, and he felt a heartfelt fear.

The pool was filled with bright red liquid, and the pungent smell of blood emanated from the pool, and you didn't have to think about it to know what it was.

Heavy chains creaked, one end of which was fastened to a ring in the wall, while the other end was a woman lying on the edge of a pool of blood.

The woman's shape was skeletal, thin, and her hair was messy, which just obscured the woman's face, and the woman's body was full of wounds.

There were freshly formed, deep visible bones, and whole pieces of flesh were scattered, moistened by blood and water, squeezed together indiscriminately.

There are large scars that have healed, like black flowers, blooming beautifully, but they quickly wither in a moment.

Motojuku involuntarily walked towards the woman, he didn't understand why he had to do this, he had a special feeling.

The woman also seemed to sense it at this time, and slowly moved her body from the original lying position, she raised her lowered head, and suddenly rushed towards Yuansu like crazy.

"Why didn't you come to save me? Why didn't you come to save me?"

The woman's voice was low and hoarse, and she threw herself at Yuansu with all her strength, but the two chains fiercely restrained her hands and feet.

Motojuku was frightened by the sudden change, and for a moment she could see the face of the woman in front of her, her bark-like face, covered with rough scars, horizontal and vertical, distorted expressions and blood-red eyes, and she could see the anger in her heart.

He was stunned, although it was difficult to distinguish the appearance of the original owner from the severely damaged face, but he knew from the woman's eyes that the woman was her sister Yuan Qing.

"No, no, no!" he cried out, "none of this is true! none of this is true!", and he struggled to his feet and left the oppressive room.

With his loud shout, the pool of blood tumbled violently, and blood continued to pour out of the pool, filling the room in an instant.

The blood and water evolved into a huge wave, quickly chasing after Yuansu.

At this time, Yuansu's face was full of panic, panicked, and staggered.

However, suddenly, Motojuku stopped, and all the images stopped in an instant.

"None of this is true!" Motosu stood still, and began to mutter.

"It's all an illusion, it's all an illusion, it's all your illusion! I already know your tricks, and you'll never have any effect on me again!"

"You've been taking advantage of the desires and fears in my heart, and now I've come to my senses, you can't control me anymore!As long as I don't want to listen or read, you can't control me anymore!You absolutely can't control me anymore!" Motojuku closed his eyes tightly and cried out loudly.

He sat cross-legged and quickly settled, just like he had practiced countless times in the Dao Yuan Sect, and once again entered a state of forgetting about things and self.

After a long time, Yuansu woke up again, refreshed, he slowly opened his eyes, and everything in front of him made him feel extremely familiar.

He quickly discerned that this was the entrance to the valley where the Phantom Grass was located, and Rupert, Stephanie, and the others had reappeared in front of him.

Yuansu exhaled, and the heart he was carrying finally relaxed, he knew that he had passed the test of the Phantom Heart Grass.

He took out Stephanie's prescription again, and quickly read the description of the phantom herb on the prescription.

[Phantom Heart Grass, the whole body is blue, the light of the blur, the grass is unique, the double flower is on it, and it cannot be obtained by those who are not mentally strong]

As its name suggests, the Phantom Grass can allow those who come into contact with it to enter an incomparably real illusion, and only those with strong convictions can pass its test.

His talent, the shadow of his childhood, and her sister all became the shackles that made him unable to get out of the illusion, and he also thought of the introduction of the illusion grass in a desperate situation, which made him have an epiphany and fell into the illusion, and luckily escaped from the illusion.

However, the rest of the people seemed to be more determined than Motoju, they had already woken up early, and now they were all looking at him expectantly.

"You're too weak, this little illusion can trap you for so long? It's really too weak! Lord Ben is the first to wake up, worthy of a once-in-a-century magic genius! You're lagging your feet now! Even Hayden is much stronger than you!" Rupert said triumphantly, turning on his taunt skills again.

Yuansu didn't pay attention to Rupert's taunt, but asked Rupert about everyone's physical condition, "You all have no problem, right?"

"We're all fine, but there's a big problem with the Psychic Grass!" Rupert replied with a pout.

"Phantom Grass, what's the problem?"

"Just come and see!" Rupert walked in front, and Motosu silently followed.

Soon Rupert led Yuansu to a small mound, which was covered with flowers and plants of various forms, all kinds of flowers and plants, all kinds of flowers and plants, all kinds of flowers and plants, growing upwards layer by layer.

At the top of the hill, a faint blue glow constantly shimmers, and several kinds of flowers bloom in unison, tightly enveloping the blue glow.

"Look here!" Rupert pointed to the center of the flowers. That's where the blue glow shines.

Yuansu probe looked over, the center of the flower bush seemed unusually empty, a small grass with a dark blue body, all the leaves scattered on the ground, and above the leaves, two flowers that had withered into yellow-brown could be vaguely seen.

"We're late! The Psychionic Grass has withered!" Rupert said with some frustration.

Motojuku unconsciously touched the flowers of the Phantom Heart Grass with his hand, and the breeze blew, and the two flowers all turned into powder and dissipated into the air.

Yuansu was stunned, and then said slowly, "Since that's the case, you can't force it!"

He looked in Stephanie's direction, and Stephanie looked at him very understandingly.

Stephanie nodded, acquiescing to his decision.

The four medicinal herbs, only one of them, are not perfect after all, but he can only accept this fact!

The four of them adjusted a little, and they planned to embark on the journey home, overall, this time, Yuansu was still relatively satisfied, he could already enter the Holy Light Magic Academy to study, but the matter of changing his talent had not yet been settled, and he had to return to Tangji City to make plans.

Rupert walked in the forefront, this time his harvest was also not small, the demonic beasts killed all the way and the looting of Chen Xu and others were enough to make her earn a lot of money, and it was undoubtedly a happy thing for him to be able to make money.

Stephanie is also very happy, she did not live up to her grandfather's expectations, and completed the task assigned to her by her grandfather well.

Liz has also become more open recently, Hayden has regained his vitality again, and Gus's gloomy expression can bloom with a glimmer of light.

Everything was going in a good direction, and the whole team was immersed in a peaceful atmosphere.

Step by step, they stepped out of the valley.

However, things have changed again.

Motojuku suddenly stopped, his palm tightly covering his chest, and a sharp pain came from his chest, and then quickly spread throughout his body.

He began to become weak, and then he collapsed to the ground, but the pain did not stop, the sweat of the bean rolled down his forehead, and he closed his eyes in pain.

All the sights flashed by, and all turned into darkness as the eyelids closed.

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Yuanjuku opened his eyes suddenly, and a strong sense of oppression and suffocation came, and he looked at everything in front of him in a daze.

Vines like arms wrapped him tightly, and in the distance, branches, flowers, and leaves moved rapidly as if they were alive.

Stephanie, Hayden, Rupert, Lis, and even Gus were all wrapped in vines, their bodies stuck in the ground like trees, and they were constantly collapsing beneath the ground.

Their eyes were all closed, and they seemed to lose consciousness and were completely unresponsive.

A huge dragging force came from under Genju's feet, and he finally understood what was going on.