Chapter 194
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Man Chi Tong's shock was no small matter.
After reaching the Fifth Level of the Perfected Person Realm, he would be able to stand in the air with his vital energy. He would not fall even if he stepped on clouds, let alone on water.
"What kind of water is this?"
He stepped on it and it was wet from his feet to his knees.
Man Chi Tong quickly jumped into the air. The cold water was milky white and dripped down from his trousers.
The water fell on the surface of the river, but it did not cause a ripple.
They realized that the water of the Mirage River looked stagnant and smooth like a mirror.
The rest of them also stood in the air with lingering fear. They felt that there was a force pulling them down. If they did not resist, they would fall into the Mirage River at any time.
"What is going on?"
Man Chi Tong felt that his legs were cold to the bone. His calves were almost frozen in an instant.
"I've heard that there is a weak water in a dangerous place. A goose feather can't float, a reed flower can sink the bottom. Even a martial arts expert can't walk on it — could this be the legendary weak water?"
Someone said with fear.
Man Chi Tong frowned and used the power of his Blue Eyes to look down. He saw that the river was calm and there was nothing unusual.
He tried to straighten his body. The force pulling him down was still there, but he could resist it.
"Whether it is the weak water or not, since we are already here, we have to move forward. We can't give up halfway."
He felt that he could still move forward.
Everyone looked at each other. They were not sure, but greed overcame fear in the end.
They finally decided to move forward.
Then they entered the bottomless abyss.
Shen Zhenyi felt that they were moving forward, but he just shook his head indifferently.
— — Heaven's evil could be forgiven, but self-inflicted evil could not be avoided.
He did not need to care if they were seeking their own deaths.
Shen Zhenyi had to cross the three thousand miles of the Mirage River by himself.
The scenery in front of him did not change, but there was a clamor of voices around him.
"Where is your sword?"
"Draw your sword! Draw your sword! "
"Senior brother … you can't retreat …"
Some were impassioned, some were resentful, and some were full of hope.
Shen Zhenyi's expression didn't change. He waved his hand gently as if he was brushing away the dust of spring. However, when he heard a woman's voice that was as cold as water, his footsteps paused slightly.
— — and then continued.
Illusions came from memories and knowledge.
However, Shen Zhenyi's past was much deeper than anyone else's.
If one did not have a firm belief and a calm temperament, it would be difficult to withstand this illusion. However, Shen Zhenyi was like an old monk. His mind was as calm as an ancient well. He only moved slowly. Wherever he went, the illusion shattered and ceased to exist.
There were demons that were hundreds of feet tall and stood upright.
There was a brilliant and dazzling Heavenly Palace.
There were beauties who were as beautiful as fairies in the Moon Palace.
There were villains as ferocious as the Asura of Hell.
There were thousands of soldiers and horses on the battlefield.
There was a fairyland with clouds and rosy clouds.
…
Everything was changing, but Shen Zhenyi's heart was still unmoved.
Tens of thousands of years had passed, and it had long condensed into a pearl in his heart. He could reach out and touch it, but it was tightly sealed. If there was no need, he would never look at it.
Although there were thousands of changes, he was still unmoved.
Three thousand miles of Huan River was calm and peaceful.
— — But this was only for Shen Zhenyi.
For others, this was not the case.
Man Chi Tong was dumbfounded.
He did not know when the people around him had disappeared without a trace. Behind him was only the fierce-looking training master holding a whip.
He seemed to have returned to his weak and powerless childhood. He could only run desperately to avoid the terrible and heavy whip falling on his body.
"Spare me! Spare me! "
He stumbled away with his short legs.
Then the scene changed again, and he encountered an even more terrible nightmare.
The Law Enforcement Elder and the disciples stared at him with green eyes, like fierce wolves in the darkness.
"Man Chi Tong! Was it you who killed Senior Brother Guo?! "
"Why don't you tell us the truth?"
Man Chi Tong's head was full of cold sweat. This was what he was most afraid of in the past. For a sword manual, he sneakily attacked and killed his Senior Brother who was traveling with him. This scandal had never been exposed by the sect, but he had been on tenterhooks for hundreds of years.
He did not expect that the fear hidden in the deepest part of his heart would be exposed.
"Thief Man, you deserve this!"
Countless people covered in blood drilled out from the ground, holding swords and knives, and surrounded him.
Man Chi Tong looked carefully. They were all the ghosts he had killed over the years, and now they were all resurrected!
"Ah — —"
Man Chi Tong let out a shrill cry, not knowing where to run.
After running desperately for a long time, he seemed to have left these terrible illusions behind. He felt that he had entered a warm place, and his whole body felt indescribably comfortable.
He did not need to use any strength. He felt lazy, and he only felt that he was sinking … sinking …
"Finally … I got rid of those things."
Man Chi Tong breathed a sigh of relief. Because he was relaxed, his spirit became lax.
He continued to slide down the pink channel until he reached the end of the darkness.
Slowly … he lost consciousness.
At the bottom of Huan River, a huge octopus wrapped around fresh flesh with its tentacles, and slowly and firmly put it into its mouth.
Puff.
The chewing sound was crisp.
There was no pain.
The dozens of martial arts masters who came with Shen Zhenyi all died silently in Huan River. There was no way to know how many went into the fish's stomach and how many were swallowed by this giant octopus.
At the same time, Shen Zhenyi had passed through Huan River and arrived at a lush island in the middle of the river.
This place was full of strange flowers and herbs. The air was filled with a fragrance, but with a kind of loneliness and sadness.
Shen Zhenyi stepped on the solid body and took a deep breath.
— — If that person was really still here, she had already lived here alone for 400 years.
How would she survive this kind of loneliness, surrounded by illusions?
He felt a slight pain in his heart.
At this moment, in the hidden peach blossom forest, a purple-clothed young girl with a smile like a flower peeked out from the flowers like an otherworldly fairy. When she saw Shen Zhenyi, she was only stunned for a moment before she greeted him with a smile.
"You're here again today!"
Her voice was clear and beautiful, like the cry of an oriole. Her calm voice was pregnant with turbulent thoughts.
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