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Chapter 958: Hypnotizing a World

 In the cave, Feng Wuchen's eyes were slightly closed, and the rich spiritual energy of heaven surrounded his body, emitting colorful light.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen was already at the pinnacle of the ninth level of the Heavenly Lord, and was only one step away from the Heavenly Lord realm.

However, as the light shone and a few days passed, Feng Wuchen's brows gradually wrinkled.

Just because in the past few days, he had pushed the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique to its extreme and refined all the causes and effects he had accumulated before, but... he could not find any clue of a breakthrough.

Unlike in the past, when things would come naturally, he... actually fell into a bottleneck for the first time!

"It doesn't seem right..."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Renfeng asked, sensing Feng Wuchen's predicament.

Feng Wuchen thought for a moment and replied: "From ordinary people's perspective, the journey from God to Heavenly King is an extremely critical process, because this process will allow all the cultivation and creation of heaven and man to be attributed to the destiny of heaven.

Realizing that one plus one equals three, the combat power is greatly increased! But because of this, after Tianjun, it is difficult for the qualifications of heavenly people to improve much! Therefore, many juniors of this generation will suppress their cultivation to the ninth level of God...

...But even so, when they reach the ninth level of God, their creations should be 80% integrated with their destiny, but I..."

Speaking of this, Feng Wuchen gradually lowered his voice.

I saw that within his body, one was one, and two was two. The spiritual veins, Daoyuan, and Dharma... were all in separate states, with no signs of merging together at all.

Seeing this, Wei Yan's tone also added a little weirdness: "So, you are indeed different from ordinary people... Could it be related to Long Yuan? After all, so far, you have not completely understood Long Yuan.

Refining, that is to say, your spiritual veins are actually incomplete, so that’s why you can’t merge with the destiny?”

Feng Wuchen frowned, thought for a moment, and sighed: "It's not impossible, but if it is true, it would be troublesome... No! It should be said that I have fallen into a dead end! Think about it, if I want to refine the dragon

The remaining three layers of the abyss must be broken through to the level above Tianjun, but now that Longyuan has not been completely refined, how can I break through to Tianjun?"

"this……"

>

"No!" At this time, Jiuyou Sword Demon suddenly interjected: "The Heaven-Destroying Sword Art and the method of training Long Yuan into spiritual veins were all taught to you by Fan Ye. He has high hopes for you.

, there will never be such an obvious logical loophole. If you think about it carefully, you can see if you have missed anything..."

"Forget it...there is no need to rush this matter. I will just take this opportunity to practice the way of illusion to perfection!"

"..."

As a result, Feng Wuchen simply changed his direction, no longer obsessed with cultivation, but began to polish the illusory way.

From Fuyao Palace to here, he has been meditating on this avenue almost every day. Up to now, his ordinary illusion skills can be freely used.

It's just that there is still a step away from the realm of traveling between reality and reality.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen had already stayed in this cave for several months.

However, he is not in endless retreat. Every few days, he will go out to digest the insights in his heart, and secondly, to prepare life supplies for Juewu Tears.

This goes back and forth until a certain day half a year later.

In the cave, the surrounding stone walls began to extend infinitely, and Juewu Tears sometimes appeared on the top of the mountains, sometimes on the sea...

However, she was no longer surprised by this scene.

"Wow..."

At a certain moment, as the light shone, a wave of waves shot toward her.

Even though that feeling was extremely real, Wu Wu still refused to dodge her tears, because she knew that in the blink of an eye, the waves would penetrate her body and disappear without a trace.

But the next moment.

"Wow!"

The sea water poured down from her head, and she was wet from head to tail, turning into a drowned rat.

For a moment, she was stunned, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.

Could it be that what Feng Wuchen used just now was not an illusion, but some kind of water magical power?

No!

As soon as the idea came to her mind, she killed it.

She spent time with Feng Wuchen day and night, and she witnessed every step of Feng Wuchen's understanding of the way of illusion. She was convinced that what just happened was an illusion...

In other words, she is now completely involved in the illusion, and everything she sees and feels is an illusion?

At this moment, Feng Wuchen, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, with a happy look on his face.

Jue Wulei was speechless: "What the hell are you doing? Why don't you quickly undo my illusion?"

"Unlock it? You have never been under an illusion, so how can you untie it?"

Jue Wu Lei immediately retorted: "Don't be joking, if I didn't have the surgery, why would I get wet from the sea water?"

Feng Wuchen raised the corner of his mouth and smiled without saying a word. Then he raised his palm and saw a flash of black light. A red hosta appeared in his palm.

Wu Lei recognized this hosta, it was her favorite one before, but it was broken during the battle of Tianyimen.

"This is……"

There is absolutely no need to cry and I don’t understand.

"Wow!"

The black light flashed again, and the hosta turned into a real entity and appeared in Feng Wuchen's hand.

"this……"

In Jue Wulei's incredible eyes, Feng Wuchen gently picked up the hosta, moved his sword fingers lightly, and the white hair scattered on the woman's shoulders was quickly coiled up, and finally, the hosta was inserted into her bun.

"Is this also an illusion?" Jue Wu Lei's eyes were filled with stars, and he stared at Feng Wu Chen without blinking.

Feng Wuchen smiled proudly: "It can be regarded as an illusion, but it is a little different from the illusion you understand! I have cultivated the way of illusion to a great level, and I can convert reality and reality at will! To put it more simply, ordinary illusions

My illusion hypnotizes you! But my illusion hypnotizes this whole world!"

Absolute No Tears was even more surprised.

Hypnotize a world!

How terrible?

At this time, Feng Wuchen pointed his sword a little, and a black light disappeared into the stone table beside the two of them.

Then they saw that the stone table began to loom, and in the next moment, it disappeared in front of the two of them, as if it had never appeared.

"This..." At this moment, Jue Wulei was completely shocked. She finally understood what Feng Wuchen meant by hypnotizing the world.

"This...isn't this a bit too scary?"

"Not only that!" Feng Wuchen's smile became even stronger, and he lightly stroked his arm with his sword finger.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, his arm cracked and blood flowed out.

"you……"

Soon, he saw a flash of black light in his eyes, but in an instant, the wound on his arm had completely disappeared.

Jue Wu Tears could clearly see that it was not healing, but disappearing directly. Even the blood that flowed out completely disappeared, as if the wound had never appeared.

"I have never heard of such a terrifying ability to transform reality and reality..."

Feng Wuchen smiled and said: "Throughout the ages, there have been very few people who have practiced the Way of Illusion, and there are almost no people who can master it. But you are rare and strange!"

Jue Wulei still couldn't believe all this and asked quickly: "In that case, wouldn't you be invincible? No matter how seriously injured you are, you can heal with this. Even the strongest person in front of you can heal with this method.

You only need to activate this method to make it disappear..."

Feng Wuchen couldn't laugh or cry, and shook his head: "The way of illusion is just a side road, do you really think I am a god?"

"What do you mean?" The woman was puzzled: "Could it be that this illusory way has any limitations?"
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