I don't know how much time has passed.
Chen Sansi finally regained consciousness.
He felt a sharp pain in his chest, his throat was dry, all the bones in his body seemed to be cracking, and his head felt like it was pierced with countless silver needles.
"Hiss..."
He forced himself to endure the excruciating pain and struggled to open his eyes, the first thing he saw was a dense canopy of trees.
Where am I now...
It seems to be in a wilderness.
Where is this place?
Wasn't I supposed to be on the path of a thousand tribulations?
Chen Sansi gradually regained control of his limbs, forced himself to stand up, but felt particularly weak, as if a demon had drained away all his essence...
Wait a minute.
My cultivation?
Chen Sansi suddenly realized.
He had completely lost his cultivation!
