Spare me, Lord Genteuton, spare me. This matter has nothing to do with us. If something really happened to Lord Chapman, it must have something to do with that flower demon. "
"That's right, let's capture that flower demon and interrogate him. That brat definitely knows where Lord Chapman and the other demons went. Apart from him, I don't think any other demon knows."
"Lord Gunaduton, we're all loyal and devoted people. We're not disloyal at all."
The abyssal demons knelt on the ground and continuously kowtowed, begging for mercy. At the same time, they wanted to make the trouble seem like it was all the flower demon's fault and had nothing to do with them.
"Flower Demon Austin!"
The Nine-Armed Lion Devil Genteuton's eyes flashed with a cold light and killing intent. In reality, he wasn't stupid. He naturally knew that this matter had something to do with the flower demon.
It was even possible that his son Chapman's death was caused by that flower demon Austin. Otherwise, how could his son Chapman disappear without a trace?!
If it was possible, it simply wished for nothing more than to personally make a move and capture Austin.
However, he thought of Monica, the daughter of the Night Devil King. At the same time, she was also the vice palace lord of the Rock Demon City's Devil Palace. Whether it was strength or status, she was not below him.
If he captured that flower demon Austin for no reason, he would definitely be retaliated. He had to consider Monica's feelings and act cautiously.
After all, if he offended Monica, he would also be in big trouble.
"Lord Genteuton."
At this time, one of his trusted subordinates said, "Actually, there's no need to rush this matter. Lord Monica can protect him for a while, but she can't protect him forever.
Even if we can't make a move against that brat in the Devil Palace, that doesn't mean we can't make a move outside. Moreover, once we capture that brat, even if we kill him, I believe Lord Monica won't become enemies with us.
However, if Lord Genteuton makes a move in front of everyone, it's the same as slapping Lord Monica's face. Even if Lord Monica isn't willing, she will still become enemies with Lord Genteuton. Genteuton, please be careful. "
He had clearly analyzed the pros and cons of this matter.
"Monica?!"
Hearing this, Genteuton narrowed his eyes and retracted his killing intent. Although he was furious, he wasn't a fool.
Even if it wasn't afraid of Monica, it couldn't help but respect the Night Devil King behind Monica. If it offended its immediate superior, it might not be able to bear the consequences.
"Alright, I'll spare that brat's life for now. If I ever get the chance, I'll definitely skin him alive," Genteuton said coldly. The entire mansion was filled with a terrifying killing intent.
…
At this moment, in Xia Ping's mansion.
At this time, one of his clones stayed in the quiet room, while his real body returned to the world of the Classic of Mountains and Seas to cultivate in seclusion.
The reason why he chose to cultivate in seclusion was that he had gained insight into illusion techniques from the bloodline of the flower demon. Deep in his heart, he was greatly touched and reached the opportunity to advance to the next realm of illusion techniques.
"The mysteries of illusion techniques are the senses of smell, hearing, touch, sight, taste, and the sixth sense. These six senses form the perception and description of the outside world. If I can control these six senses, then I can control this life."
Xia Ping sat cross-legged on the ground. With the comprehension of the bloodline of the flower demon, he had completely comprehended the mysteries of the sense of smell and understood how to use smell to control and confuse life.
As the saying went, one thing made everything clear.
With the comprehension of the sense of smell, he also comprehended the remaining five senses one by one. At this moment, he seemed to have comprehended the supreme principle of illusion techniques — controlling the six senses.
* Dong! *
In the blink of an eye, Xia Ping's body shook. His sea of consciousness caused the void to tremble. With his body as the center, waves of soul fluctuations spread out in all directions, covering a radius of hundreds of thousands of light-years.
One illusory world after another descended. In the end, a total of ten illusory worlds appeared, shrouding each area with Xia Ping's body as the center.
These illusion worlds also had different forms. Whether it was life, history, or personality, they were all completely different. They descended into this world with extreme realism.
Initially, it was extremely difficult to create such a realistic illusion world. Now, ten such realistic-looking illusion worlds were created in an instant. This was simply unheard of.
Without a doubt, Xia Ping had reached the realm of an illusion grandmaster. He had finally broken through from the perfect realm of One Thought One World to the grandmaster realm of One Thought Giving birth to Myriad Worlds.
At this level of illusion techniques, the number of life forms in the universe could be counted on one's fingers.
"I've finally advanced to the realm of One Thought Giving birth to Myriad Worlds."
At this moment, Xia Ping was extremely excited. Previously, he had obtained the soul secret technique, Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly, which allowed him to advance to the perfect realm of One Thought One World.
At this moment, he had obtained the bloodline of the flower demon and gained insight into the mysteries of controlling the six senses. This allowed him to comprehend by analogy and break through in one fell swoop, advancing to the supreme realm of One Thought Giving birth to Myriad Worlds.
Of course, this realm was also divided into the early, middle, late, and perfect realm.
At the early realm, one would be able to construct ten illusion worlds with a single thought.
At the middle realm, one would be able to construct 100 illusion worlds.
At the late realm, one would be able to construct 1,000 illusion worlds.
Once it reached perfection, one would be able to construct ten thousand illusory worlds. Of course, the so-called ten thousand was just an imaginary number. Depending on the soul energy of the cultivator, some Sages could easily construct hundreds of thousands of illusory worlds, layer upon layer. This was different from an individual's ability.
This realm was the limit of illusion techniques. It could even deceive the gods.
"This is too wonderful. Is this how I construct illusions?"
Xia Ping sat cross-legged on the ground. After breaking through to the supreme realm of One Thought Giving birth to Myriad Worlds, he now felt that constructing an illusion was extremely easy.
Originally, when he constructed an illusion world, he would need to think about many details and try his best to restore the details to the greatest extent to prevent other Sages from noticing any flaws.
However, it was different now. After comprehending the six senses, he realized that what he had done previously was simply a waste of effort. No matter how meticulous it was, there would still be a moment when there would be a flaw.
No matter how perfect it was, there would always be a flaw. Even the gods would be negligent. His pursuit of perfection in the details of the illusion world was simply putting the cart before the horse.
However, it was different if he were to deceive the six senses of life. By forcefully changing the perception of the other party, even if they knew that this world was unreal, they would subconsciously believe that it was real.
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