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Chapter 195

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Luoshen Mountain, Hallucinatory Realm.

Ye Qinghan stood silently as he stared at an ancient tree in front of him with a faint smile on his face. The ancient tree was naturally the Seven Emotions Tree, the Tree of Fear. Of course, he wasn't here to admire the beauty of the tree. The Seven Emotions Tree was barren and only had a single fruit at the top. Of course, it wasn't a beautiful sight.

He came here today to try the Hallucinatory Realm and pick the Seven Emotions Fruit at the top of the tree. Six months had passed. He had been cultivating day and night, and he had achieved great success. His battle qi cultivation had reached the third level of the Marshal Realm. Along with the increase in his battle qi cultivation, the strength of his soul had also increased. Therefore, he thought hard for a few days and decided to try the Seven Emotions Hallucinatory Realm. Whether he could succeed or not was one thing. The most important thing was to test the results of his six months of cultivation.

As for why he chose the Tree of Wholeness to experiment with out of the seven ancient trees. There was a certain basis for this. Ye Qinghan knew his personality and the seven emotions. They represented seven different emotional hallucinatory realms — Joy, Anger, Sorrow, Fear, Love, Evil, and Desire.

Based on his personality and the experience of his two lives, this hallucinatory realm had the least impact on his mind. He had already died once, what would he be afraid of? Moreover, he had killed many people in this life and seen many things. There was really nothing to be afraid of.

After experiencing a few hallucinatory realms and summarizing his personality. He came to a conclusion. Seven types of hallucinatory realms — Joy, Anger, Wholeness, and Evil. These four types of hallucinatory realms had relatively little impact on him. On the other hand, Sorrow, Sorrow, and Desire had a huge impact on his mind. The main reason was that he placed great importance on emotions. As long as the hallucinatory realms involved his loved ones and loved ones, he would involuntarily fall into them and be unable to extricate himself.

Since he had nothing to fear, he would try it. Ye Qinghan smiled faintly and took a few deep breaths, allowing his state of mind to reach its most peaceful state. Then, he slowly walked in the direction of the ancient tree.

As soon as he stepped in, the scenery started to change. The white mist slowly dissipated and an unfamiliar scene appeared. Ye Qinghan didn't mind and continued to move forward.

Although he was only 100 meters away from the ancient tree, if Ye Qinghan ran at full speed, he could probably reach it in the blink of an eye. But of course, he did not dare to run too fast. After all, the illusion was more powerful the closer he was to the ancient tree. If he were to rush over recklessly, he wouldn't even have the chance to escape if he encountered some unknown danger.

One step, two steps … twenty steps!

The scenery had already changed countless times. The sky in front of him had already turned blood red, and a deep and strange voice kept ringing in his ears. Most importantly, the trace of fear in the depths of his soul had already begun to invade his mind under the influence of the illusion.

Actually, the illusions of the Psychedelic Realm were not particularly powerful. As long as one could maintain one's heart, any illusions were nothing to Ye Qinghan. However, the illusions of the Psychedelic Realm had a very mystical effect. It could continuously influence Ye Qinghan's soul. For example, in this Illusion of Fear, the trace of Absolute Will in the depths of his soul would be influenced by the illusions and continuously magnify, completely suppressing his other thoughts, causing him to become more and more timid than usual …

"Hoho, do you want to scare me with a bit ghost atmosphere and some ghost music?" Ye Qinghan revealed a faint smile as he didn't care about it. Closely after that, he closed his eyes and blocked his sense of hearing and taste using his battle qi. At the same time, he walked straight all the way like a robot.

This method was really effective. Of course, if he couldn't see or hear anything, his mind would be less affected. However, after moving forward for over 10 m, he found that this method didn't work anymore.

As he approached the ancient tree, the illusion grew more and more powerful. It didn't affect Ye Qinghan's mind by sight or hearing anymore. Instead, it directly formed the illusion in Zhang Tie's mind. As long as Ye Qinghan's mind was running, the illusion would always affect him. However, if his mind didn't run, he couldn't direct his body to move forward at all …

The bloody sky grew darker. Ye Qinghan found that he had arrived at a hillside which was full of graveyards. Above these graveyards, there were ghostly white flames floating everywhere. When the wind blew over, it would cause hair-raising sounds, which sounded like the cries of demons in the netherworld, the roars of Yama and the moans of corpses on the roadside … Of course, these things were just tricks for Ye Qinghan. He had watched a lot of horror films in the previous life and killed a lot of humans, beasts, demons and barbarians in this life. Of course, he would not be afraid of them at all.

However … this moment was different than before. At this moment, in the illusion of fear, Zhang Tie became much timid. It was like an adult watching a horror film would not be afraid of anything. However, if a child were to watch a horror film in the middle of the night, he would not be able to sleep for the whole night.

Similarly, under the influence of the illusion, the fear in Ye Qinghan's heart was magnified infinitely. Of course, when one "sees" such a terrifying situation, he would be afraid and frightened. Naturally, he would have the thought of retreating. Naturally, he would have the thought of leaving this place and running away …

"No! I can't retreat! This is an illusion. I've already died once. What's there to be afraid of? At most, I'll just die again. "At this moment, Ye Qinghan's mind suddenly surged with a crazy obsession. This obsession quickly overwhelmed the fear in his mind. At this moment, he was extremely clear-headed. It could even be said that his courage suddenly grew. Taking advantage of this thought, he began to run. He did not think about anything else. He only wanted to run. He did not look at anything. He only looked at the ancient tree on the tallest Burial Mound Mountain in front of him. There was a dark red fruit on the ancient tree that was emitting a faint red glow …

However, as he ran, he felt that his footsteps were being obstructed. He saw white bone claws continuously appearing in front of him. No. He did not see them. Instead, he felt that there were white bone claws constantly reaching out and tugging at his trousers and feet.

This feeling was very mystical. He knew that this was an illusion and his body wasn't being hindered at all. However, this Illusion of Everything made him feel like his body was being grabbed, and his running speed was being slowed down.

"It's fake. It's fake. It's all fake!" Ye Qinghan kept telling himself in his mind. He kept emphasizing that this was fake. It was impossible for his body to be grabbed. However, his movements were involuntarily affected. He began to slow down.

"I can't go any further. Otherwise, I definitely won't be able to walk out of this White Bone Mountain!"

Looking at the increasing number of white bones in front of him, there seemed to be no end to them. Moreover, it seemed like these white bone hands were constantly surging towards him. At this moment, such a thought suddenly appeared in Ye Qinghan's mind. Moreover, this thought was rapidly expanding in his mind. At this moment, his desire to retreat was extremely strong. He almost lost control and turned around to run.

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