Lin Beichen turned his head sideways with difficulty, where the extremely pleasant sound came from.
What caught his eye was a stunningly beautiful girl in a yellow dress, who looked to be about eighteen years old.
The earthly powder was applied slightly to her fair cheeks, with a faint smile on her face. She was like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, and was extremely beautiful.
For a moment, Lin Beichen was stunned.
"You feel better?"
The girl was not angry when Lin Beichen stared at her like this. Instead, she squatted down by the bed and asked with a smile.
The girl's clear and melodious voice rang in his ears, pulling Lin Beichen out of his daze.
Lin Beichen, who felt a little rude, felt very embarrassed, and immediately wanted to push himself up and apologize to the girl in front of him.
"Your injury is not completely healed yet, so it's better not to move around."
The girl quickly stood up and stopped Lin Beichen's movements.
Seeing this, Lin Beichen could only lie down again helplessly.
With just these simple words, Lin Beichen understood that it was the girl who saved him.
Looking at the girl's flawless and beautiful face, Lin Beichen couldn't help but feel a warm current flowing through his heart.
"How could you, a servant, provoke Jia Fu?"
A strange color flashed in the girl's beautiful eyes, and she asked with confusion.
"Servant...? Jia Fu...?"
A trace of astonishment flashed across Lin Beichen's face.
"Yes, I was passing by the Jia Mansion and happened to see you being thrown by a few servants on the roadside, so I rescued you. Otherwise, you might have died from excessive blood loss."
The girl whispered with lingering fear.
Lin Beichen's eyes widened, he didn't care to answer the girl's question, and quickly tried to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body.
"How could...how could it be!"
"Where is my realm? Where is my aura?"
Lin Beichen murmured to himself, his pupils suddenly shrank in his widened eyes, disbelief spread all over his face, and beads of sweat as big as beans slowly fell from his forehead.
He didn't believe in evil and sensed the situation in his body again.
But no matter how he sensed it, he never noticed the existence of spiritual energy in his body.
What's even more strange is that not only can he not feel any spiritual energy in his body, but he can't detect the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy in this room.
"What realm? What aura? What nonsense are you talking about?"
The girl frowned slightly and said doubtfully.
Seeing Lin Beichen's head dripping with sweat, the girl was a little worried that her brain was burned out, and then she stretched out her soft and boneless jade hands from her sleeves and gently placed them on Lin Beichen's forehead.
"I don't have a fever either. Why are you talking nonsense?"
After noticing that there was nothing strange about Lin Beichen, the girl muttered and put her hands back in her sleeves.
Lin Beichen couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
Does he look like that much of a fool?
After pondering for a moment, he said in a rather sincere tone: "Thank you, girl, for saving my life."
Regardless of whether it was an illusion or a real world, the girl in front of him was indelible in saving his life.
"Hai, just take a good rest here. When you recover, if you want, you can stay in my Mu Mansion. I can help you find a job and support yourself."
The girl's beautiful eyes curved into an arc, revealing a beautiful smile. Then she stood up and walked slowly towards the door.
"If you need anything, just ask Xiaohong at the door to come to me."
With this clear and sweet sound, the door was gently closed, leaving Lin Beichen alone lying on the bed, unable to recover for a long time.
Recalling all the previous encounters and looking at this world without any spiritual energy fluctuations, he couldn't even tell whether this was the real world or an illusion.
My thoughts went back to that windy and snowy night that year.
After begging to no avail, he fell hungry on the roadside. Just when he was about to starve to death, an old hand that had taken him away from this sea of misery held a meat pie and handed it to him.
For him who was about to starve to death, this was undoubtedly the hope of survival.
After devouring some food, the old man asked him if he wanted to go to Xuanyuan Sect and become a strong man that everyone respected.
When he learned from the old man that Xuan Yuanzong had enough to eat every day, he agreed decisively without any hesitation.
"Is this all a lie? Is it just a dream I had before I died?"
All of a sudden, all kinds of memories flooded into his mind, giving him a headache.
Because, at this moment, he did not have a trace of aura in his body.
He now once doubted whether spiritual energy existed and whether cultivation existed.
This is all too real.
Suddenly, Lin Beichen's pupils suddenly dilated, as if he had grasped some life-saving straw. He hurriedly put his palms in the air, and then shouted in his heart: "System, take out the Dragon Yuan in the storage space for me."
Sure enough, in the next second, a wooden box appeared out of thin air in his palm.
"It is indeed an illusion!"
Lin Beichen looked ecstatic. Seeing the appearance of the wooden box, he didn't know that he was in an illusion.
The illusion may create a world, or it may be able to suppress all his cultivation realm, but it cannot cover up the system in him.
The mystery of this system is such that even now that Lin Beichen has the strength to compete with the ninth level of the Tianyin Realm, he cannot reveal even a corner of his mysterious veil.
"This illusion should be the third level."
Lin Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking secretly in his heart.
But soon, a wry smile appeared on his lips again.
Even if he now knows that the world he is in is an illusion, what can he do?
Not to mention that he has no strength at all now, he doesn't even have the slightest clue on how to pass this third level.
"Jia Fu's servant, this seems to be my current identity in this fantasy world."
"This world has no spiritual energy and no practitioners. It is a mortal world."
Lin Beichen sorted out everything he had seen since leaving the ninth floor of the Tower of Courage, and came up with the two current clues.
Recalling the beating he received not long ago, even though he knew he was in a fantasy world, Lin Beichen could not help but feel a murderous intention in his heart.
Being beaten like this by several mortals was simply the most humiliating shame for him, a cultivator at the sixth level of the Tianyin Realm.
He made a decision in his heart immediately. If he finds an opportunity in the future, he must take revenge.
This beating cannot be in vain!
After a long time, Lin Beichen rubbed his temples and stopped thinking about these headaches.
The most important thing at the moment is to heal the injuries in the body first.
Normally, this point on his body would be considered an insignificant injury to him. As long as he circulates the Tianyan Dao Jing, all these injuries can be healed within a few moments.
But now without the nourishment of cultivation and spiritual energy, as a mortal, it would take several days to recover.
"call……"
"That's all, let's take it one step at a time. Recuperate your injuries first, and then slowly figure out how to pass this third level."
Thinking like this, Lin Beichen took a deep breath and felt sleepy in his heart, and then he fell into a deep sleep.
Just after Lin Beichen fell asleep, the space in the void above the roof suddenly became strangely distorted.
An illusory old figure slowly emerged.
The old figure held his beard and looked at the room below, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised unconsciously.
"I asked you to call me an old man. If I don't give you any pain, you really think that my old man is made of clay."
……….
Time passed very slowly in the mortal realm, and Lin Beichen spent five days in torment.
"Creak..."
The door opened gently, and Lin Beichen, dressed in white, walked out of the room.
The long-lost sunlight shone on his face, which was a bit dazzling, making him feel dazed for a moment.
"It's good. It's only been a few days since I was able to get out of bed and walk. It seems that Mr. Jia has been merciful."
The girl's sarcastic voice sounded in his ears.
Lin Beichen turned his head and saw a girl in red staring at him with disgust.
Lin Beichen frowned slightly, wondering where the girl's hostility without warning came from. Before he could speak, he heard the girl's mean voice again.
"I heard from my young lady that she rescued you from the gate of Jia's mansion. Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are also a servant, and a servant should act like a servant. You are really stupid to dare to conflict with your master."
The girl in red chattered, her tone full of sarcasm.
In her mind, a servant is a servant, just a dog of the master. How can a dog bite its master?
Lin Beichen's actions subverted her three views, and at the same time trampled on her humble self-esteem.
Lin Beichen smiled coldly. With his mature mind, he obviously heard some key points from the word 'ye' in the girl in red's words, and also understood where this inexplicable hostility came from.
But he didn't bother to refute, this little thing wasn't worth his anger.
First, he already knew that the world here was actually an illusion, everything he saw was fake, and none of these people really existed.
Secondly, he was rescued by the girl in the yellow dress in this mansion. For her sake, Lin Beichen did not want to have any conflict with the unruly girl in red in front of him.
Although it was an illusion, the pain caused by his beating was real and could be felt. The girl in the yellow dress brought him back to the house and gave him a place to rest. Even though he knew it was an illusion, he was extremely grateful for it.
Seeing Lin Beichen's indifferent look, the girl in red became a little angry. Just when she was about to continue mocking Lin Beichen, a girl's scolding voice suddenly came from the distance.
"Xiaohong, how many times have I told you, don't be so unruly? This is what you have to say to me as soon as my son recovers."
Although his tone was accusatory, his voice was extremely beautiful.
The next second, at the corner of the entrance to the courtyard, a beautiful figure in a yellow dress walked slowly with tiny steps.
