Zhou Ruins: Unreal Dimension 1

Chapter 53 Awakening
"Hmm... I feel dizzy..."

Liu An woke up slowly, rubbing his head and neck in severe pain subconsciously in a trance.

"The head is back."

Before the life value was about to return to zero, Liu An felt a burst of indescribable pain in a dazed coma state, accompanied by a chill in his head, and completely lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was already here.

"It turns out that people really still feel a few seconds after death."

Liu An got up from the cold rock and looked at the environment he was in at this time.

In the lonely and boundless sky, there are a few lights dotted in the endless darkness, shining like jewels, but small like gravel.

A giant white vortex hangs directly above it, spinning at a speed that is so slow that it is almost static, but it is breathtaking.

Not far ahead, an icy blue palace stands majestically, its whole body exudes a warm light, dispelling the endless darkness.

"Is this the world after death... It's different from what I imagined."

Except for the crystal clear palace in front of him, there are continuous rocks all around, extremely desolate.

"Why is this scene similar to what I encountered when I was first deceived into the spirit world... There is nothing but the palace."

"But right now, there is only one place to go. Anyway, I'm dead now. Is it possible that I can die again?"

Adhering to the mentality that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, Liu An marched towards the palace without any waves in his heart.

"Maybe this is the legendary reincarnation place?"

Pushed by layers of curiosity, Liu An forcefully pushed open the gate of the palace.

The interior is still monotonous ice blue, and the decoration is extremely simple.

There is a small sunken stone platform in the center, and it is not clear what is placed inside.

On the wall behind, a strange and beautiful flower is carved, but there are only four petals, one of which seems to be withered, slightly withered.

The space is not as big as imagined, on the contrary it is very small.

"From the outside, there is definitely more than this little space, there must be a dark room."

Liu An carefully searched round and round the wall, but did not find any clues.

Just when he was helplessly preparing to exit the palace, a burst of roar suddenly sounded.

The stone platform in the center cracked, revealing a shining coffin.

"Why is there a coffin here? And... there seems to be something calling me to go there..."

Liu An unconsciously stepped forward with his legs and came to the coffin. He had a feeling that as long as he wanted to, it seemed that the coffin boards could be lifted in the next moment.

But out of humanitarianism, Liu An forcibly suppressed this idea.

"Liu An, welcome back."

A magnetic voice sounded from inside the coffin, startling him almost to the sky.

"Who! Who's talking! You...you're a human or a ghost..." Liu An stood upright, staring at the coffin in front of him like a wolf.

"When you open this coffin, you will remember all this."

After this sound, no matter how much Liu An asked again, there was no reply.

Although he was quite resistant to this in his heart, the previous words seemed to have some magical power, and his hands unconsciously lightly placed on the coffin.

"Sorry for the offense."

As the urging in his mind became more and more intense, after some tangling, he finally decided to open the coffin.

Liu An first bowed deeply to the coffin, and then easily pushed the coffin board away, but he could only push it halfway.

"This coffin is actually made of a sliding lid..." The corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously when he discovered this outrageous structure.

When he saw the face lying inside, his eyes were terrified, and for a moment he was so frightened that he forgot to breathe.

Because, the person lying inside is exactly his own appearance...

"He is me, so who am I?"

The scene in front of him was too dreamy. Liu An stood beside the coffin blankly, staring at the 'self' lying in the coffin, and couldn't help feeling unrealistic in his heart.

"Lie in." Suddenly, Liu An heard his own voice coming from beside his ears, and before he had time to wonder, he fell into a dazed state, mechanically turning over into the coffin like a puppet.

The strange thing happened again, Liu An's body parts that had already entered the coffin passed through his body, overlapping like a mirror image.

When the two bodies completely overlapped each other, his mind suddenly roared, like the dawn of chaos, and the morning light shone.

Countless pictures flashed in my mind, some were bright, but more were gloomy.

The concept of time has long been lost, and the imprints on the pendulum of time are allowed to decay layer by layer.

Finally, at a certain moment, Liu An slowly opened his eyes.

There was no sound, and there was no accompanying vision, just waking up in a dull manner, lying quietly in the coffin, staring at the ice-blue ceiling.

"It turns out that I have died so many times." Liu An sighed, and said something unclear, "Fortunately, it didn't affect the main stage."

"The awakening time is also much earlier than originally scheduled." Liu An moved his stiff body and got up from the coffin.

"But that's fine, the current situation is indeed more suitable for another plan."

He seemed to be still concentrating on fusing the countless messy memories in his head, and his body was still unsteady.

After stumbling out of the palace, the petal that seemed to be about to wither carved on the wall suddenly turned into a little bit of starlight and dissipated out of thin air, leaving only the last three petals to continue to decorate the extraordinary hall...

"It is worthy of being hailed as the most mysterious treasure of the universe. Superimposed with the indescribable place here, it can distort time to such an extent."

Liu An looked up at the white vortex above his head, and couldn't help but sigh.

"This time, I will definitely go to the end."

Liu An faltered with one hand, and a dimensional crack appeared out of thin air, swallowing the huge palace.

"It's also time to find myself." Looking up at the sky again, he waved his hand again and stepped into the smaller void crack in front of him.

The speed of the white vortex has obviously accelerated a lot, and this place has been submerged by the time storm again...

(End of this chapter)