Chapter 217 It’s an illusion again
“Oh, it’s an illusion again.”
Fu Qingzhou sighed helplessly.
After his eyes darkened, the surrounding scene immediately changed, and he came to a purgatory wasteland where the sky was blazing with flames and the stars were shattered.
Without even thinking about it, he knew that he was being deceived again.
It's funny to say that since he came down from the mountain, in just a few months, he has been affected by illusions many times... Recognizing illusions is as natural as breathing.
But there is no way. Among the spells practiced in Fanyin Temple, the strongest one is illusion. It is expected that Yuanwu would do this before he died.
"Then what?"
He looked around: "Just drag me in, no more words?"
There are no people in this wasteland, even There is not even half of a living thing. Is it possible that Yuan Wu wants to trap himself here?
Thinking of this, Fu Qingzhou suddenly had an ominous premonition.
Judging from Yuan Wu's previous state, the smoker has already eroded his soul and is probably taking him away little by little. Casting this illusion may be the last spell that Yuan Wu can use during his lifetime.
A spell, someone releases it, but no one receives it...
If the smoker succeeds in seizing the body, will it pull itself out?
Fu Qingzhou quickly got the answer - no.
Even though the two of them were working well together now, in reality they were always rivals who played tricks on each other. If Yan Gui had not wanted to use him to find his body and could not trust others, he would not have rescued him several times.
I am the same, I have no trust in the smoker. This old guy was probably a murderer more terrifying than Long Dabei back then. In my heart, sooner or later, I will kill him.
As long as he is finished, the smoker will dance with joy. Of course, he may also shed a few drops of crocodile tears, and then it is time to go away.
Save yourself?
Come on, if that guy didn't kill Hua Wuying, Wu Changfeng and the others, he was being very loyal.
Thinking of this, Fu Qingzhou's eyebrows darkened slightly.
We must find a way to break through the illusion.
Remembering that he used the Qi Ran Jue to break the illusion when facing Dharma Fate, he immediately used the Qi Ran Jue all over his body.
...A few breaths passed, but there was no response.
Fu Qingzhou's pupils shrank. This was not because he was not responding, but because he couldn't sense Qi Ran Jue at all!
He tried Yi Ran Jue again, but there was also no response.
In other words, what he felt at this time was just a false body, and his real skills and cultivation could not be brought in at all!
"It's a bit troublesome..."
He murmured: "The illusion of Cave Heaven Realm is really extraordinary."
Before, whether it was the illusion of Dharma, or He could use his own skills in the dreams that Qi Ranjue pulled him into. However, when Yuan Wu tested him before, it was impossible for him to try to use his skills, so he never knew there was such a problem.
Now it seems that the Cave Heaven Realm illusion is indeed much more advanced, truly separating his spirit from his body.
But this is even more troublesome, because it means that Fu Qingzhou cannot use his own skills to get out of trouble, and can only try to find a way out of the illusion.
Fu Qingzhou thought for a while and began to explore this purgatory.
Everything here seems to be the same, and there is nothing special about it. He thought for a moment, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it up...
The stone fell to the ground, The slightly longer and pointed corner points in a certain direction.
"Okay, let's go this way."
Fu Qingzhou smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that one day he would have to use this unreliable method to find his way.
This purgatory is very large and empty. There is nothing but some stones on the ground. There are no grass, no trees, no insects, and no beasts or people. Not even the remains of living things can be seen.
The flames soaring into the sky in the distance brought a terrifying temperature, and the shattered stars in the sky slowly floated and rotated, everything seemed like a doomsday scene.
"Yuanwu said before that he wanted me to fall into purgatory with him... What about others? Why didn't I see him?"
Fu Qingzhou shook his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Although he knew the sweat was fake, the burning feeling was very real. This real heat made his head dizzy, his legs and feet weak, and he felt dehydrated.
No skills can be invoked here, and even the body is just that of an ordinary person. As I walk, the soles of my feet are so burned by the hot ground that it is difficult to land. Every time I step on There was a burning sting all over my lower body.
His face, his hands, and all exposed skin began to turn red, his breathing gradually became heavier, and he walked slower and slower.
But the flames in the distance still seemed so far away, and the surrounding scene didn't change much.
Fu Qingzhou is tired.
But he couldn't even find a place to sit down. The ground was hot. The skin all over his body was hot and painful. It would be even worse if he sat down.
But he still didn't give up and wanted to look around for a suitable place to rest.
Just looking at it, I saw a stone.
Its shape is irregular, with one end slightly longer and pointed, pointing into the distance.
Fu Qingzhou’s pupils shrank.
"A ghost broke into the wall?"
He recognized that this was the stone he had just used to find his way around.
Fu Qingzhou's breathing became heavier. He stepped forward and picked up the hot stone and looked at it carefully - the corners that were knocked off when the stone fell to the ground were exactly the same.
Is it because there is no obvious reference around, so I accidentally made a circle?
Or is it true that this illusion has a ghost wall-breaking thing, and there is no way out?
“No way, Yuan Wu was almost dead at that time, how can he still use such a complicated illusion?”
Fu Qingzhou wiped his eyes that were covered with sweat and almost blurred. , looking towards the distant flames.
“The only reference here is the flame.”
He murmured: "Go there."
This is the only way at the moment. When you are in an extremely quiet wilderness with nothing, even if the flame in the distance looks like Extremely dangerous, but at least it's the only thing moving.
Moving means there are variables, at least some possibility.
Fu Qingzhou took a deep breath, picked up the energy that was about to be wasted, and hit the road again.
The burning feeling was getting stronger and stronger, but he could no longer tell whether it was because he was close to the flame or because he was about to die?
The sweat has dried and there is not a drop of sweat to be found.
His lips were already chapped. Fu Qingzhou licked the blood and drank it, which slightly relieved the dry pain in his throat.
But he walked for a long time, but the flame still seemed far away.
His mind was already a little fuzzy, it was difficult to keep his body upright, and his steps became sloppy.
Stumbling, Fu Qingzhou tripped on something and fell heavily to the ground.
This fall... actually made him wake up a little.
He climbed up with difficulty and saw the thing that tripped him.
A stone has an irregular shape, with one end slightly longer and pointed, pointing into the distance.
Fu Qingzhou’s pupils narrowed.
Looking up, the flames were still burning in the distance, and the distance didn't seem to shrink at all.
He lowered his head and laughed.
"What a desperate scene..."
Fu Qingzhou smiled hoarsely, slowly got up, and murmured: "In the past, when I read novels, it was said that after someone encountered a ghost, they would hit the wall. Crazy, I still think how is it possible? Now it seems that this thing is really bluffing..."
He raised his head, looked at the sky, and said softly: "Yeah, it's the one who created the ghost to hit the wall. ...Ghost?”
(End of this chapter)