Play the cultivation game in the world of immortality

Chapter 33 The Fading Illusion

"I've never seen someone so afraid of death like you."

"White Tree Illusion doesn't eat people.

The girl in the white dress waved her hand and summoned a blue light, which melted into the white mist, and the ground under everyone's feet stopped shaking violently.

After trying again and again, it was confirmed that he could not leave the illusion smoothly. Sheng Yu covered his face in embarrassment. After thinking about it, it seemed that he had never heard of a case of casualties in the illusion of the white tree.

Perhaps she was too nervous, under the oppression of many life and death kalpas, fear always overflowed her heart and lungs unconsciously.

This state of mind is not good and needs to be changed.

Feeling that everyone was quiet, the girl in the white skirt couldn't help showing a smile. She had noticed something abnormal long after the three of them entered the illusion.

When the human cub stood on the high platform and looked at her, the edge of the illusion that had been silent for thousands of years began to collapse!
"Welcome again to the White Tree Illusion."

The girl in white skirt lightly landed on the ground, and bowed to everyone one by one. Chu Qingchen hurried forward and pulled Sheng Yu behind her.

Yan frowned and frowned, took a step back and turned slightly sideways, looked at his companion who had been in a daze since seeing the girl in the white skirt, and sighed.

"Fated guests and young guests, you must have some questions that you can't solve."

"Before answering the question, I also have a puzzle."

The girl in the white skirt turned a blind eye to the scorching gaze of the red fire, and turned to Sheng Yu, with curiosity written all over her face, saying she was questioning, but her tone was very certain.

"You've been aware of my existence for a long time."

Sheng Yu nodded and agreed that this question is actually very simple, and she realized it immediately after entering the illusion.

The Lord of Illusion is very careful to build this illusion very well. Many scenes in the grass houses, streets and streets are real existences that can be touched, only those figures are visible and intangible.

But later in the festival on the square, any objects that the white shadows touched, such as torches, would also become illusory existences—only the high platforms and pillars that bound the girls remained there.

"Talking from experience, there will not be different rules for the same type of objects in low-level secret realms." Sheng Yu didn't know how to explain it. In her cognition, the rules of secret realms in the game are similar.

The girl in the white skirt was puzzled by some of the content of her words, but strangely understood the meaning of Sheng Yu, and was slightly startled, and looked at the human cub carefully.

The appearance is not very attractive, it can only be said to be handsome, taking advantage of his age, he looks glutinous, but he doesn't seem to be so cute when he actually behaves.

The three spiritual roots of water, wood and soil have extremely low purity, their aptitude can be said to be extremely poor, and they have a barely good cultivation.

The shot is very generous, and the technique is very immature.

With all these things, she couldn't see clearly the heels behind this human cub!

Is it right or wrong to show up to others?

If the accident happens to a person who is vicious and greedy for life and afraid of death, is it good or bad?No matter how you think about it, the latter has the upper hand!

Reminiscent of the changes in the illusion, the girl's eyes closed even tighter, but they didn't show on her face.

"So it's so simple, I'm stuck." She tilted her head, her voice clear and crisp.

"Trapped here, I haven't seen a living person for a long time, and I probably forgot what it's like to be a human being."

"Why did seniors get stuck here?"

"The Illusion of the White Tree has not appeared in the world for ten thousand years since the Great War between Immortals and Demons." Yan thought for a while, and asked politely, "I have also heard about the legend of the Illusion, but it has never been mentioned in the secret record. Are there living beings in the illusion?"

Originally, in his mind, the generosity of the White Tree Illusion was a legendary story that only existed in the classics. After all, that secret realm disappeared ten thousand years ago, and no monks were ever invited into it.

If he hadn't seen a few white wood tokens that actually existed in the secret building, he might have regarded this legend as a story in a storybook, and he was dubious about what the girl in the white skirt said.

The Dzogchen monks in the Heavenly Firmament Realm can enjoy more than a hundred years of lifespan, build a spiritual platform and build a foundation, and their lifespan will increase to [-] years, and the golden elixir will increase their lifespan to [-] years.

After the Nascent Soul is cultivated, it will be increased to 900 years; in the stage of transforming gods, the upper limit of the monk's lifespan is more than [-] years, and the venerable who has crossed the catastrophe is more than [-] years.

The Daoists of the Mahayana only have a lifespan of [-] years, and this strange creature in the illusion has existed for thousands of years with just opening its mouth!

"I'm just a...exception."

As if seeing through what he was thinking, the girl in white skirt waved her hand to signal everyone to follow her pace, and said in a low voice.

The air seemed to be sour, and Sheng Wei tilted her head. For some reason, she felt a little bit of... loneliness from the words of the girl who betrayed the god?
She struggled with the options of leaving and following, and gritted her teeth when she saw the lone figure walking ahead.

She decided not to be afraid any more, bad things hadn't happened yet, at least until now, the illusion had not caused any harm to them, if she wanted to strike, she would have done it early, and those who should be caught would have been caught early.

Concerned, Sheng Yu took a few steps forward, stretched out his small white hand to the figure in white, and said seriously, "Can't you see it?"

"Would you like me to walk with you?"

The figure in white seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at Xiao Tuanzi beside him, his brows stretched, and he couldn't help laughing out loud like a silver bell.

No, it's not cute at all.

She was about to hold that thin little hand. It was said that human cubs are warm, and there was a hint of joy hidden in her heart.

In an instant, a stream of fire roared from behind the two of them, the red flame condensed and did not disperse, and the surrounding air was scorched to the point of boiling.

Liu Huo forcibly separated the two figures, one big and one small, and feeling the heat rushing towards his face, Sheng Yu felt a great pain in his chest, so he took a few steps back, and was grabbed by the neckline and retreated quickly.

The flame grows against the wind, and instantly becomes several meters high, faintly glowing with blood, and turns into a small sea of ​​flames within a few breaths, drawing a clear boundary between the group of people and the girl in white skirt.

Yan looked at his companion who had retreated to his side, and the hot and manic aura couldn't stop spilling out, with a slight surprise on his face, but he didn't stop it.

He knew very well that his friend was not someone who made trouble out of no reason and acted recklessly, and he also knew how much Chi Huo valued this trip, so he lowered his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already filled with golden light!

Under the erosion of the strange fire, the entire illusion staged a scene that was astounding.

The sky, the earth, the streets, all the whiteness began to melt, the river and the red sun faded from their pale colors, and the two twisted and entangled together, hanging upside down in the air in a strange posture.

The red sun screamed, and the billowing white mist around the illusion diffused over the icy face and icy shadow of the girl in the white skirt, and gathered towards the towering white wood.

"You liar, the white tree illusion eats people."

The young man in red was holding two wooden plaques in his hands, his robes were flying, burning like flames, and he glared at the Goddess.

"Tell me why my ancestor was buried in an illusion."

Different from the white wooden cards that Sheng Yu and Chu Qingchen got, one of the two wooden cards was slightly reddish, and the corners were severely worn.

Three crimson traces crawled ferociously on the wooden sign.

Is jumping out.

The girl in the white dress couldn't laugh anymore, and opened her eyes in silence.

"Humans, why are you always so unreasonable?"

(End of this chapter)