Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 316: Ghost Face
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 238: Beep
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1158- Jumping into the river
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Li Qingshan was blown out of the Hell realm by the great gales, and his comprehension immediately began to regress. The Attainment of Neither Perception Nor Non-perception immediately collapsed, followed by the attainment of Infinite Nothingness, the attainment of Infinite Consciousness, the attainment of Infinite Space… It was like he was falling out of the air, losing his balance.
He forgot what “emptiness is no other than form” meant. Only some lingering thoughts remained, which utterly consumed him mentally. His sea of consciousness was in chaos. He could not even maintain the most basic thought.
In a daze, he sensed that he was lying on the moist earth. The gurgling sound of water rang out beside him as the sunlight filtered through the leaves.
Everything that occurred in the Hell realm and the Formless realm seemed like a great dream. The pain and determination, the tortures and revenge, all seemed extremely surreal.
When his thought processes gradually returned to him, the first thought that occurred to him was, Where… am I?
The great gales left him sore and numb all over. He could not even budge a finger. He tried his best to turn his head and look around. The sun was shining, the water was rippling, and the grass was bright-green. It was a romantic sight of spring.
The wilderness of the mountains and the banks of the river were once scenes he frequently saw in his youth, yet never did he find them so nostalgic and pleasant.
“I should have been transported to the Human realm. Sigh, you really don’t know how great living is until you visit hell!”
It was not like he could move, so he just shut his eyes and rested.
At this moment, there was a rustle in the trees, and Li Qingshan opened his eyes again. He looked over. A great brown bear extended its head out from the bushes.
Don’t tell me I’m going to be eaten by a bear? Sigh, what am I thinking! It’s not like I have any flesh or blood, but speaking of which, do bears even touch people who play dead?
As he was lost in his thoughts, the great brown be
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