Chapter 245: Threefold Love in the Illusion Array (Please subscribe, please collect)
Chapter 245 The third level of the magic array - dear (please subscribe, please collect)
No matter what dangers are hidden in this formation, now that Sun Mingsheng is already in it, it is natural that he can no longer protect himself.
If you just wait in place and remain motionless, danger will also come. It is better to search forward as soon as possible and gather with Sun Shengyuan as soon as possible.
In special moments when faced with danger, every additional person can provide additional strength. In this regard, it is always far better than one person walking alone.
Sun Mingsheng seemed to be in a completely unfamiliar world. The entire world around him was extremely quiet, without any breath of life.
This place is like a world that belongs to Sun Mingsheng alone. The war with the outside world is completely different. Perhaps the only similarity between the two is that they are also pregnant with fatal crises, but they are expressed in different ways.
Outside the formation, there is a head-on fight with real swords and guns. Inside the formation, it is more like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, staring at you tightly and motionless, waiting for the fatal blow to come.
"You have a baby, but are you hungry? These are sweet potatoes prepared for mother in advance. They are sweet and very delicious. How do you like them?" I don't know how long it took, but a familiar yet unfamiliar voice appeared in my ears. , a middle-aged woman who had been buried deep in her heart vaguely appeared in front of her.
"Mother, is it really your mother?" Sun Mingsheng's eyes were filled with tears, and the excitement in his heart was difficult to calm down for a while.
"You kid, who else could you be if you weren't my mother? If you continue to be naughty, be careful that your naughty father comes back and beats you up. You are wearing a brand new cotton coat with such an obvious gap." The middle-aged woman kept nagging, The needlework in my hand never stopped.
Sun Mingsheng looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him, tears welling up in his eyes, and he could not calm down for a long time.
As time passed and his cultivation improved, he seemed to have forgotten the small mountain village where he was born in the mortal world. His parents, who had both died when he was young, rarely came to mind.
But this doesn't prove that he doesn't care, it just suppresses this special longing in his heart. The long-term suppression is infinitely amplified by the pull of the illusion array.
Illusion arrays can be divided into two types. First, they use their own illusions to create some special scenes to assist the monks in their fight. This is also the most common illusion in the world of cultivation.
The second type is the kind of illusion that is used as a traction to multiply the most repressed emotions or desires in the monk's heart, so as to kill people invisible. This is the true meaning of illusion and the most powerful place.
Of course, if you want to truly bring out the power of illusion, in addition to the decisive quality of the illusion array, the object on which it is performed is also extremely important.
Take Baosi Lingshan's mountain-protecting formation as an example. If the people who break into the formation are several Golden Core monks, there is a high probability that the illusion of killing people invisible will not be successful.
"I heard that the fat man from the same village was pushed into the river again today?" Not long after, a dark-looking, stern-faced middle-aged man walked into the simple earthen house angrily.
"Father, the kids are just playing around. You already know it's wrong to have a baby." The middle-aged woman pulled the middle-aged man and persuaded him softly.
"Hmph, if there's another time, I'll make your butt blossom," the middle-aged man said reluctantly, but he never took action after all.
It happened that it was during this extremely normal conversation that Sun Mingsheng, who had been stuck in it and couldn't extricate himself, completely woke up, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes.
In his childhood memory, although his parents were just ordinary people who were illiterate, they had always been extremely strict with him in his education. If the situation between the two of them was in a conversation, they would definitely give him a beating without hesitation.
"The power of the phantom formation is indeed powerful, but it's a pity that the truth is also true when it is false. Since my parents have passed away, how can they appear again in front of me?" Like popping a thin layer of balloons, the picture in front of him disappeared little by little. , all the illusions about all this suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The dilapidated adobe house, his deceased parents, the small mountain village that had long disappeared from his memory, etc. Sun Mingsheng's body also returned to normal human size.
The illusion in front of him was shattered, but there was still a look of luck in his eyes for a while, especially after he felt the consumption of his spiritual consciousness, he couldn't help but take a breath.
Sun Mingsheng's immersion in the illusion was not without any cost. The consciousness in his mind was in a state of continuous consumption.
For monks, spiritual consciousness is equally important as the mana in the Dantian. If it is exhausted and continues to be used, it is also possible to die due to the exhaustion of spiritual consciousness.
Sun Mingsheng didn't know how many similar tests there would be in the future. The more knowledge he had now, the better.
"No matter how wind blows from the southeast to the northwest, I will remain unmoved. These illusion formations are just a test on the road of spiritual practice. How can they help me?" Sun Mingsheng scattered a green wooden ball with large and small holes on it. He swallowed the elixir that smelled like rotten wood.
This elixir is used to restore and strengthen the spiritual consciousness of monks. It is relatively rare on the market. It is only a second-level mid-level product. It is extremely difficult to refine. Only a third-level alchemist can successfully refine it.
They were also exchanged from the temporary store opened by Yushou Sect. Each of the three monks of the Sun family had one, which could be considered as a precaution for emergencies. Unfortunately, the quantity was small.
The elixir melted in the mouth, bringing with it a smell of dead wood with a fishy smell, which made people feel sick.
However, when this special energy impact entered the mind, it suddenly transformed into a stream of coolness that swirled and rose in the mind, like a trickle of water constantly replenishing the mind's consciousness.
The drowsy feeling caused by the consumption of consciousness caused by the illusion disappeared again without a trace, and the mind became clear again.
Sun Mingsheng never forgot the ultimate goal of this trip, which was to break the illusion in front of him and enter the Baosi Spiritual Mountain.
There were more than a hundred cultivators entering the illusion at the same time, and Sun Mingsheng was not the only one facing the same test. As long as any cultivator woke up from the illusion, it would be a little consumption of the origin of this formation. When the accumulation of a little makes a lot, the damage to this formation can be imagined.
When the consciousness returned to normal, Sun Mingsheng also did not delay any more and strode forward.
This Nine Palaces, Eight Trigrams, Hundred Immortals Formation is of high quality. If the main focus is placed on the encirclement and suppression of the Foundation Establishment cultivators who broke into the formation, these rat-like existences can be easily and thoroughly killed.
However, outside the formation, the attack of the twelve Jindan cultivators from the three sects such as the Beast Taming Sect and the constant competition between the formation masters using various means have destined to divert all their main attention, and their own lives are safe for a short time.