Qin Sang smelled the smell of herbs mixed with moisture. He seemed to be lying on the bed, but he had no strength at all, and it was even difficult to open his eyes.

"Where is this place? How did I become like this?"

Qin Sang was very confused.

The last scene in his memory was the darkness covering the illusory realm. He took the initiative to accept the power of the illusory realm and prepared to help Liuli overcome the disaster.

"This is an illusion? But why have I become so weak?"

Just as Qin Sang was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a pain in his head, and many fragments of memories emerged for no apparent reason.

These memories forced their way in, giving him a splitting headache and his body involuntarily trembling with pain.

"Sanlang, what are you doing, Sanlang?"

The woman panicked.

‘Clang!’

"The boss, the boss..."

Qin Sang heard the sound of broken porcelain, followed by hurried footsteps, and the woman seemed to have stumbled on the threshold.

The pain comes and goes quickly, but it is a big burden on this weak body.

After taking a breath, Qin Sang felt that he was in control of this body again. His eyelids trembled and he slowly opened his eyes.

As his vision gradually became clearer, Qin Sang saw two men and a woman standing beside the bed, both looking at him with concern on their faces.

The woman was the one who called him just now, the mother in his memory.

She was dressed in a coarse wattle dress, with her hair tied back. She was actually only in her early forties, but she had been weathered, and her face looked like she was fifty or sixty years old.

There are two men, one old and one young. The old one is the father. He has a goatee and a slight bow on his back. He is as old as his mother.

The other is the eldest brother in my memory. He is shirtless and his bronze skin is taut on his body. He looks very capable.

Contrary to his eldest brother, Qin Sang's body was extremely weak, almost skin and bones.

Fifteen years old is a prime time, but due to a serious illness some time ago, my body was hollowed out, and my condition became worse and worse, and finally it became like this.

"Wake up, little brother, wake up!"

Seeing Qin Sang open his eyes, the eldest brother shouted with joy, making the room buzz.

The woman also cried with joy, patted her eldest son and said, "Keep your voice down, don't scare the little brother."

The eldest brother quickly covered his mouth, looked around, and said distressedly: "Mom, did you spill the medicine? I asked the witch doctor in the city for this medicine. It's expensive..."

The woman wiped her tears and said, "I was almost scared to death by San Lang. Fortunately, I boiled an extra bowl of medicine. You guys look at San Lang, I'll go get it."

On the contrary, the eldest brother complained again, "The witch doctors in the city have said that a medicine can only be boiled for one bowl, and the medicine is the most effective. Mother, you are disobedient. What if I can't cure my little brother?"

His father said nothing and kept observing Qin Sang. He stroked his goatee and said, "Sanlang's complexion seems to be better than yesterday."

The eldest brother patted his chest and said proudly: "The medicine I personally went to the city to ask for from the wizard will definitely cure my little brother's disease!"

"Stop talking, help Sanlang up quickly and drink the medicine."

Mother brought a new bowl of medicinal soup.

His father and elder brother worked together to help Qin Sang up. Qin Sang behaved normally from beginning to end and did not reveal any flaws in front of the family.

The medicine bowl was brought to his mouth.

The black medicinal soup reflected a young, frail face, completely different from Qin Sang's appearance.

"What an amazing illusion!"

Qin Sang sighed in his heart.

After waking up, he had been trying to activate his true energy and spiritual consciousness, but found that he had no cultivation at all and was completely reduced to a mortal.

Because of the protection of the Jade Buddha, Qin Sang has never been troubled by such illusions since he entered the path of spiritual practice.

This is the first time!

Ning Zhenren didn't say at first that the power of this illusory realm was so strong!

Back then, he was able to stay awake when Lei Zu was added to his body. He was a Talisman of the Mahayana stage. What was the origin of the phantom realm?

Of course, the Jade Buddha must have played a role, otherwise he might not even remember who he was, and would regard himself as this seriously ill young man and sink into an illusion.

Qin Sang was secretly frightened and had completely misjudged the danger. Without the Jade Buddha, let alone waking up Liuli, it was unknown whether he would wake up!

The temperature of the medicinal soup is just right, and the hot air rushes into the nose with the bitter smell of the herbs.

Although Qin Sang has lost his cultivation, his eyesight is still there, and he can distinguish the properties of medicines by smell. There are indeed some medicines that are good for his condition. The wizard in that city has two brushes.
Chapter completed!