In the Creation Stone, a small beast appeared. It looked like a puppy, but it had scales all over and was pitch black all over.

Chen Yang's divine thoughts shot and obtained information from the little beast.

"This beast is called a spirit witch beast, and it is good at creating illusions." Chen Yang said in his mind: "This is a small spirit witch beast. Fortunately, it is still a small one. Otherwise, I wouldn't know why I died today."

This spirit witch beast can create illusions based on human greed and desire.

Chen Yang's desire is to improve his cultivation, create realm, and save Qiao Ning and the Immortal Lord.

Unfortunately, this little thing was too hasty. When Chen Yang faced the information of the Creation Stone, he felt that this thing was tailor-made for himself. But... how could this be possible?

So at that moment, Chen Yang knew that there was something wrong with him.

At the same time, everything around us is changing.

There is no ancient Dian City, no zombies, and no altars around it.

Chen Yang suddenly opened his eyes and it turned out that he had been sleeping on the spot. However, the soul crystal had been taken away by him. And he saw the spirit witch beast beside him.
Chapter completed!