"The power to control emotions, or the power to control the seven emotions and six emotions."
Xia Ping seemed to be in a state of epiphany. He felt that his understanding of illusions had reached a new level. If he wanted to make illusions more realistic, he had to manipulate the emotions of the living beings in the myriad worlds.
In fact, just the memories, the five senses, the history, and the environment were far from enough for an illusionary world.
Every living being had their own emotions, be it joy, anger, sadness, jealousy, or inferiority. Every living being had a stomachache.
Without mastering the power of emotions, how could he improve his illusions to the next level?
At this moment, he also knew how he should improve his illusions. If he wanted to improve further, he had to devour the power of emotions of many living beings.
By fusing the power of emotions into the illusion, his illusion god art would reach a new level and reach an unprecedented level.
"Wait, is this the power of emotions, or the power of emotions?"
Xia Ping's sea of consciousness shook vaguely. He operated the True Explanation of Illusions, and countless illusion runes appeared in the depths of his pupils. Through this power, he seemed to sense all kinds of strong emotional powers in the depths of the void. The power of lust.
These powers were illusory. Ordinary Saints could not sense them and could not even devour them. However, they were everywhere and extremely huge. As long as there were living beings, there would be the power of lust.
Indistinctly, colorful emotional lines appeared in the depths of the void. They were everywhere.
If he wanted to improve his illusions, he had to use the lust of living beings as his foundation and feed on their emotions. Only then could his illusions reach the highest level.
The power of emotions of the 14 immemorial fiendish demons was even greater. It was many times greater than that of ordinary living beings. It was almost impossible to measure it with numbers.
After all, the more powerful a living being was, the more powerful the power of emotions they possessed would be.
Xia Ping merely stood where he was. With his body as the center, there seemed to be a whirlpool. The omnipresent power of emotions crazily surged toward his body.
In the center of his sea of consciousness, an illusion rune appeared. This was the divine ability seed condensed by the True Explanation of Illusions. It was the foundation of all his illusions.
This illusion talisman shone with seven colors and was filled with an illusory aura.
However, if one used his Divine Sense to penetrate it, he would immediately perceive that there were dense and mysterious runes in the depths of this talisman. It was as if a supreme scripture was engraved on this talisman, dissecting the endless mysteries of illusions.
As the immense power of emotions surged over, it was completely devoured by the Illusion Talisman. Meanwhile, the power of the Illusion Talisman was rapidly increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Vaguely, the interior of the talisman seemed to have transformed into a massive illusory world. As the power of these emotions entered it, it quickly transformed into countless lives.
At this moment, the Illusion Talisman seemed to have transformed into an illusory world. It was as if countless false lives were being born, and they all seemed to have their own emotions.
"The power to devour all beings?!"
Xia Ping's eyes lit up. He suddenly thought of the legendary Lord of Hell, the God of the Underworld who controlled the entire Hell. In order to rule over Hell, he divided the countless Hellish Worlds.
However, these Hellish Worlds were not randomly divided. There was the Hell of Wrath, the Hell of Pride, the Hell of Greed, the Hell of Sloth, the Hell of Sy, the Hell of Gluttony, and so on.
Countless Nether Ghosts, Evil Spirits, Demons, and so on lived in these Hellish Worlds.
Each Hellish World was filled with extreme emotions, extreme evil, and incomparably pure.
From a certain point of view, this was most likely the result of the Lord of Hell using the Hell Power of countless Nether Ghosts and Demons as food to forge his supreme God of the Underworld body and become the strongest Demon God.
Dong!
At this moment, Xia Ping's body trembled. He discovered that his current realm of illusions had improved. He had reached the intermediate realm of One Thought to Give Birth to Myriad Worlds. He had already left the elementary realm.
Previously, he could only instantly create 10 Illusory Worlds. But now, he could create 100 Illusory Worlds with a single thought. His illusions had increased tenfold.
"This is an Illusory Seed, an Illusory Talisman?"
Xia Ping's Divine Sense was immersed in this Illusory Seed. He could sense that if this Illusory Talisman continued to evolve, the space inside would undergo earth-shattering changes.
Perhaps this Illusory Talisman would transform into a Godhead and grasp the power of a True God.
He could instinctively sense how tyrannical this ability was. It would definitely become one of his trump cards in the future. The potential of such an ability was simply unimaginable.
"Huh?! So fast? Are these Primordial Fiendish Demons about to die? "
At this moment, Xia Ping instantly broke away from this illusory comprehension. His Divine Sense covered the void in all directions, allowing him to see the situation around him.
Although it seemed like only a moment had passed while he was comprehending, in reality, this was just his perception. Half a day had passed in the outside world.
In just half a day, the 15 Primordial Fiendish Demons fought with all their might. The area within a radius of hundreds of millions of kilometers collapsed and the void almost exploded.
That Primordial Fiendish Demon Albert was outnumbered. In just an hour, he was beaten to death. The other Primordial Fiendish Demons divided up his treasures and Divine Stones.
But this was just the beginning.
Later, they couldn't divide the spoils evenly and internal strife broke out. They fought each other to the death.
In just half a day, they almost perished together. Only three Primordial Fiendish Demons were left alive. The other Primordial Fiendish Demons were killed by the other Primordial Fiendish Demons in the internal strife.
Even if there were three Primordial Fiendish Demons left alive, they were seriously injured and almost at their last gasp.
"The illusory ability is really terrifying."
When Azure Ox and Korin saw this scene, both of them sighed with lingering fear. Just now, there were 15 Primordial Fiendish Demons. If they wanted to deal with them, they would have to spend a lot of effort.
But now, Xia Ping just used an illusory technique to arouse the emotions of these Primordial Fiendish Demons. It actually achieved the effect of defeating a thousand catties with little effort, causing these Primordial Fiendish Demons to have internal strife and kill each other.
As a result, almost all of the 15 Primordial Fiendish Demons died, leaving only two or three Primordial Fiendish Demons.
Even if Azure Ox and Korin were experienced and knowledgeable, they were still shocked by this ability. Because this ability was not only powerful, but also extremely strange. It was silent and almost difficult to detect.
Even if they were plotted against, it would be difficult for other Sages to know. This was the terrifying part of this ability.
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