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Pei Ling was startled for a moment, and then quickly realized that this place... was also an illusion!

The first time, he escaped from the lobby alone and looked for a vacant room to stay. Then he heard a knock on the door and was attacked by a blue-shirted swordsman...

That was the illusion he encountered!

The second time, at a critical moment, he was brought back to the lobby by Su Xirou, and then with the help of the other party, he escaped into the corridor behind the inn... That was Su Xirou's fantasy!

Su Xirou did not crack his illusion, but pulled him out of his own illusion and brought him into the other party's illusion!

Of course, in Su Xirou's view, that was reality.

After that, for the third time, he was pulled back to the lobby by Meng Hongxuan, and once again began his desperate escape...

That is Meng Hongxuan’s fantasy!

The fourth time, he was pulled into Huan Yunzhen's illusion again...

However, the fourth time, when he used the system to host the room, he did not continue to enter the empty room, but sneaked over to seize the fate of the sword cultivator in the first illusion.

At this moment, he completely replaced everything of the sword cultivator in blue shirt. Even the opponent's flying sword recognized him as the master. Under the control of the system, he returned to the lobby as the sword cultivator in blue shirt.

One illusion after another...

This is completely different from the previous eight inns!

Is it because of the [Seed of Creation]?

As his mind turned, Pei Ling suddenly saw that the darkness in the lobby was further eroded, like a heavy curtain that was pulled closed again.

Different from Pei Ling's previous experience, darkness suddenly burst out and enveloped Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan, Huan Yunzhen and the other Pei Ling. The figures and faces of the four people were completely hidden in the darkness, with only the figures on the table.

The arms were still clearly visible in the dim light.

At this time, behind the counter, the man in black robe prepared the soul wine, held the stoneware bowl, and walked towards the four people step by step.

In the lobby, the eyes of all the monks from the nine major sects were looking at the four people without blinking. Their eyes were bright and full of unparalleled greed, desire, and urgency...

"Tap, step, step..."

The entire post station was silent at this moment, except for the clear footsteps of the men in black robes stepping on the blue bricks on the ground.

An indescribable pressure, like a fully drawn bowstring, stretched to the extreme.

At this moment, under the control of the system, Pei Ling suddenly stood up and walked to the counter in a swaggering manner.

The counter of this inn is almost the same as the eight ones in front of it. It is a chest-high cabinet with a small door on the side for easy entry and exit. There is a row of treasure boxes on the wall, filled with all kinds of bottles and cans.

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Inside the cabinet, there are various drawers, cabinet doors... Near the corner, there is a waist-high water tank.

Beside the water tank, a bamboo spoon hung on a dark iron-like hook, and a stack of stoneware bowls was placed in a grid not far away.

The water tank was filled with a rust-like liquid, which was turbid in color, as if it were a tank of stagnant water. It had taken on a different color because it had been left there for too long.

The liquid seemed extremely heavy, dark and without any ripples, and a thin layer of mist seemed to be suspended above it, like cicada wings, blocking the view, making it impossible to clearly see what was going on below.

However, when you get closer, you can smell the fragrance emitted by this liquid, which is refreshing to the heart, soothing the soul, and even clears the mind.

This is soul wine!

Pei Ling strode to the side of the water tank. After standing still, he bent down slightly and buried his head directly into the tank of soul wine in front of all the monks and the men in black robes, and drank it in big gulps.

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"Gudu... Gudu..."

Following his movements, the rust-like wine rippled, and the unique fragrance of soul wine quickly spread. The wine entered his throat, as if a sharp knife was inserted straight down, and the coldness was like a thread, cutting all the way from the neck.

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However, Pei Ling did not feel any pain at all. Instead, his spiritual platform was clear and his mind was sharp. As he drank one mouthful of soul wine after another, his soul became more solid and stable.

Even secretly, he felt that his destiny had become more condensed and solid. In addition, he seemed to have received some great benefits...

Pei Ling was extremely surprised, this soul wine is really magical!

He thought the system would help him continue to fight for his destiny with the natural godess cultivator, but he didn't expect that the system would come directly to steal the black-robed man's soul wine!

But, will this...

While he was still thinking, a huge force suddenly came from behind Pei Ling.

boom!!!

Pei Ling was immediately thrown away and his body hit the wall heavily. Even so, his hands were still holding on to the edge of the wine vat.

"Ding dong! An external attack has been detected, and this practice is over. Thank you to the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and worry-free ascension! I look forward to your sharing of practice evaluations. If you are satisfied, please give five stars..."

As the system beeped and body control was restored, Pei Ling felt dizzy and dizzy. He felt that his internal organs were shaking, but the injuries were serious.

But soon, there seemed to be flames rising inside his body, and the burning sensation spread suddenly, spreading into his limbs and bones. However, the soul wine that had just entered his stomach began to take effect, stabilizing his soul and life, and also rapidly treating his injuries.

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"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

At the same time, a melee suddenly broke out in the lobby, countless spells pierced the darkness, and while the huge movement continued, the brilliance shone like a sudden fireworks festival.

Pei Ling was on full alert, but he didn't see any more attacks coming towards him.

He was surprised and turned to look at the lobby, only to see darkness like a closing curtain, quickly swallowing up the last bit of light.

All the monks from the nine major sects disappeared one by one, and all their spells also disappeared.

Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan and Huan Yunzhen, who were under siege, also disappeared into the darkness.

The originally crowded lobby suddenly turned into darkness. Only the other Pei Ling was still sitting at the table, holding a stoneware bowl in his hand, maintaining the same action as he had just drank the soul wine.

Pei Ling stood up. The burning sensation continued, and the injuries all over his body had basically recovered.

The other Pei Ling suddenly put down his wine bowl, then stood up and turned around stiffly.

There was no expression on his face, just a little profile, and the brilliance in his eyes was flowing, looking straight at Pei Ling.

Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged. Looking at this figure who looked exactly like himself, he was already ready to take action at any time.

At this time, Pei Ling suddenly asked with a cold voice, "Who are you?"

Its voice is filled with eerie, dead, dark, and desperate power.

Like a viper in the dark night, cunning and slimy.

Pei Ling was slightly in a trance, and his mind suddenly began to consider this issue uncontrollably...

He is Pei...

etc!

who is he?

There are more updates, which are being revised and will be later.
Chapter completed!