Chapter 33 Deciphering the Illusion
"Help, old man!" Zhao Feiyu wailed, seeking Gu Xuan's help.
Zhao Feiyu's biggest headache in his life was maze magic. When playing large-scale games, he often got dizzy and couldn't find the direction. If he hadn't been able to look up relevant strategies, he wouldn't have been able to get out of the maze on his own.
But now that he was really in the illusion, everything was so real that Zhao Feiyu couldn't see any clues at all, and there was no map prompt or anything like that. It was just a blinding state.
But in this illusion, as if the connection between Gu Xuan and Zhao Feiyu was severed, Zhao Feiyu could not sense Gu Xuan's aura at all.
"Damn it!" Zhao Feiyu felt that the mist flowing around him was constantly taking away the heat from his body, and waves of coldness came from time to time, as if the cold death was approaching step by step.
Zhao Feiyu stood under an ancient tree, panting non-stop.
He understood that he was already in an illusion, and if he could not break this illusion, he would definitely perish here.
Zhao Feiyu suddenly understood why the monster in the sky had been sleeping all year round. This illusion alone could make countless creatures fall here, without the monster doing it himself.
And with Zhao Feiyu's soul cultivation, there is no way he can escape from the terrifying soul illusion.
Zhao Feiyu took a deep breath and began to inject soul power into the unknown spell in his soul.
The surrounding scene changed again, Zhao Feiyu looked towards the sky, the spirit of the monster beast was like a sun hidden in the clouds, emitting hazy light.
Zhao Feiyu did not dare to use the thorn magic at all. The thorn magic did not cause any substantial damage to the Kuixing python, let alone such a powerful soul. If it was used forcefully, it might only awaken the soul of the monster and cause helplessness.
foreseen consequences.
Zhao Feiyu slowly moved his gaze around, only to see that the surface of the ancient trees seemed to have thin threads wrapped around them.
"What is this..." Zhao Feiyu poured more soul power into it, and the thin lines on the ancient trees became clearer.
Seeing such changes, Zhao Feiyu poured all his soul power into the unknown magic formula.
Those looming thin lines instantly became clear, and even emitted a faint light.
Zhao Feiyu kept looking along the direction of those thin lines.
All the thin threads were seen hanging down from the soul of the monster in the sky. All the thin threads were densely packed, as if a huge spider web was covering the ancient forest.
"Dear boy, those thin threads are like spider silk..." Zhao Feiyu sighed softly, and his eyes suddenly felt a tingling sensation, and all the strange phenomena disappeared instantly.
The operation of that unknown magic formula consumed too much of the soul power of the soul. Zhao Feiyu seemed to have been drained of soul power in an instant, and the soul also felt weak.
Zhao Feiyu's eyes shed a line of clear tears. He closed his eyes and leaned against the ancient tree, closing his eyes and resting.
"Perhaps the entire ancient forest is an illusion transformed by the spirit of the monster beast, and all the ancient trees are illusory..." Zhao Feiyu kept thinking, "Or maybe only one ancient tree is real, and the others
Ancient trees are all transformed based on that ancient tree..."
Zhao Feiyu's soul power slowly recovered, and Zhao Feiyu's soul became full again.
He used that unknown spell again and looked at the ancient trees around him.
The thin lines on the surface of those ancient trees emerged again, but those ancient trees were all wrapped with thin lines, making it impossible for Zhao Feiyu to distinguish the slightest clue.
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Feiyu looked at the ancient tree closest to him, urging all his soul power to pour into the unknown magic spell.
The thin lines on the surface of the ancient tree became clearer, and there was even a faint breath of soul power escaping from the surface of those thin lines.
"Are these... thin threads formed by condensed soul power?" Zhao Feiyu seemed to see the essence of those thin threads, "These are all soul threads..."
"Could it be that..." Zhao Feiyu had an idea in his mind, "These ancient trees are all made of soul power..."
Zhao Feiyu kept activating his soul power in an attempt to penetrate the mysterious nature of the ancient tree. However, the cultivation level of the monster soul was still too powerful. In comparison, his soul was still too weak and he could not see through the ancient tree at all.
the true nature of.
"Damn it..." Zhao Feiyu cursed angrily, and now he was in trouble again.
"Don't be anxious...Don't be anxious...If you are anxious, you will never get out..." Zhao Feiyu kept comforting herself.
"If you can't see through the essence of the ancient tree..." Zhao Feiyu's eyes flashed, "Can you follow the veins of the soul line and walk out..."
"Yes!" Zhao Feiyu's eyes suddenly flashed with light.
Those ancient trees are connected with the monster souls in the sky. If you look from the sky, you will find that the soul threads hanging from the monster souls are like a huge spider web, covering this ancient forest.
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If you follow the soul line and walk towards the outside world, you can get out of this illusion.
Zhao Feiyu waited for her soul power to recover and walked towards the veins of those soul lines in the sky.
Zhao Feiyu's soul power was exhausted again. He looked at the surrounding scene. The appearance of the ancient trees had not changed in any way, but if he looked at the soul lines, he would find that they were in different positions than before.
Seeing this, Zhao Feiyu calmed down a little and began to wait for her soul power to recover before continuing to walk towards the periphery.
The surrounding fog kept rolling, and the positions of the ancient trees did not seem to have changed in any way.
But every time Zhao Feiyu used that unknown spell to observe, he would find that he had moved a lot further towards the periphery under the spider web transformed by the soul thread.
Zhao Feiyu guessed that if he could walk directly out of the periphery of the soul thread spider web, he would be able to break free from the shackles of this illusion.
Zhao Feiyu looked at the scene around him that had not changed at all, and could only keep walking toward the outside while facing his scalp.
The light in the sky was bright and dark, dark and bright again, and I don’t know how long it took.
Zhao Feiyu's soul experienced many times of withering and booming soul power, and unknowingly it became much stronger than when it first came in.
Zhao Feiyu panted and looked at the spider webs turned into countless soul threads above his head. He was already at the edge. He only needed to take one more step forward to get out of the range covered by the spider webs.
But the scene in front of him was still the rolling mist and the surrounding ancient trees that had not changed. Zhao Feiyu also had a murmur in his heart. If the scene around him did not change after taking this step, it would mean that he had done something before.
All efforts are in vain, and if he has no other direction, he will be trapped here forever.
Zhao Feiyu took a deep breath and took a step forward.
I saw countless clouds and mist billowing up crazily, and those ancient trees actually became distorted and illusory in the clouds and mist, and then slowly disappeared.
"Gone..." Zhao Feiyu looked at the rolling clouds and mist around him and took a step forward.
And a crisp cracking sound came immediately, and the sound kept echoing in the valley, making it seem particularly empty and quiet.
Zhao Feiyu looked at his feet. It was clearly a human skeleton. However, he did not know how many years had passed. The flesh and blood had dissipated. Even the clothes on his body had turned into dust. Only the hair on the top of his head still remained.
Zuo's empty eyes were staring straight at Zhao Feiyu.
Zhao Feiyu was shocked, but then calmed down.
The skeleton was obviously that of a human being. Perhaps he was trapped in the illusion like him. He exhausted all his spiritual energy and never came out. Eventually, he was trapped and died here.
Zhao Feiyu looked at the broken ribs and murmured in a low voice, "I'm not sensible, I didn't see you. There are so many of you, please don't be offended... don't be offended..."
After taking one look at the skeleton, Zhao Feiyu hurriedly walked forward cautiously.
As the clouds and mist receded, Zhao Feiyu saw a vague figure standing in the clouds and mist, only a few steps away from him, but he couldn't see clearly because of the clouds and mist.
"Senior...senior?" Zhao Feiyu called softly, but the figure in the mist did not respond.
"What the hell is this place..." Zhao Feiyu muttered, as if he suddenly thought of something.
With his soul power infused into the unknown spell, Zhao Feiyu looked forward again, but he didn't see any bright spots, not even in the distance.
"There is no bright spot..." Zhao Feiyu murmured, "That figure no longer has any soul fluctuations, it is a dead person..."
Most of the fear in Zhao Feiyu's heart dissipated, and she slowly walked towards the figure.
The figure gradually became clearer, and it turned out to be a monk wearing a robe.
Although the flesh and blood on her face had dried up, Zhao Feiyu could still tell that she was a female cultivator and she was not very old.
Zhao Feiyu looked at the standing figure and couldn't help but sigh, lamenting the insignificance of life.
After escaping from the illusion, although the surroundings were still surrounded by endless mist, he could already identify his position in the valley.
Zhao Feiyu glanced at the light above his head and walked deeper into the valley.
The fragrance of some plants gradually appeared in the rolling clouds. Zhao Feiyu's eyes suddenly lit up. He knew that he was about to approach the place where the monsters planted herbs, and his steps could not help but become much faster.
The fragrance of the plant became stronger and stronger, making Zhao Feiyu feel refreshed.
Zhao Feiyu kept walking towards the deepest part of the valley, and the bones under his feet gradually disappeared, replaced by a piece of grass shrouded in mist.
Zhao Feiyu's footsteps slowly stopped, as if there was a shadowless wall in front of him, and the rolling clouds and mist rolled in the opposite direction as if they encountered an obstacle in front.
Zhao Feiyu slowly stretched out his right hand and slowly touched the invisible wall.
There was a sense of coolness instantly coming from that invisible wall, as if you had dipped your hands in the cold river water.
Zhao Feiyu felt as if her right hand had penetrated a barrier and instantly fell into the barrier.
Chapter completed!