Venerable White, who was meditating, didn't hear anything at all? He didn't know what was happening around him at all!
At that moment, Venerable White was in the middle of the vast desert. Around him, scenes that looked like 3D projections appeared one after another.
There were scenes of beautiful cultivation grounds, grotesquely shaped demon beasts and monsters, battles between powerful cultivators, and magical magical treasures of various types.
These scenes quickly flashed past Venerable White's body, and quickly disappeared.
On the periphery of this 3D projection was the endless desert. As Venerable White's thoughts fluctuated, the desert continued to expand and expand …
With a single thought, ten thousand worlds would be born, and ten thousand worlds would be destroyed!
After reaching the Seventh Stage Spiritual Venerable level, when a cultivator was meditating, he could activate the spiritual energy in his body with just a thought, and it would have a strong impact on the real world, forming an 'illusory reality' — — an illusory world that was attached to the real world, but also detached from the real world!
The illusory reality was similar to an illusion, but it was an existence that was higher than an illusion.
It was fake, because its essence did not exist in the real world.
But it was an incomparably real existence … You could reach out and touch everything in the 'illusory reality', and it was no different from the real thing.
In ancient times, when a Seventh Stage Spiritual Venerable was thinking about a problem, a huge mirage formed beside him, and it turned into a prosperous town, where countless people lived and interacted. But when the Seventh Stage Spiritual Venerable finished thinking about the problem, the huge mirage disappeared. In ancient times, there were many legends about the 'Ghost City' …
The most famous legend about the 'illusory reality' came from ancient times.
In ancient times, there was a medium-sized sect called the 'Clearwater Pavilion'. The Pavilion Master, 'Fairy Chu', was a Sixth Stage True Monarch, and she was gentle and kind. Under her leadership, the entire Clearwater Pavilion lived a life that was almost at peace with the rest of the world.
However, one day, the Clearwater Pavilion was involved in a battle between large sects of cultivators. In one night, the entire Clearwater Pavilion was annihilated, and apart from the Pavilion Master, Fairy Chu, no one survived.
Fairy Chu advanced to the Seventh Grade Spiritual Venerable Realm in despair.
After that, her desperate yearning drove the spiritual power in her body to construct a complete 'Clearwater Pavilion'. The disciples in the pavilion were still talking and laughing just like they were when they were alive. They trained hard and lived a peaceful life …
Several hundred years later, a few cultivators accidentally entered the Clearwater Pavilion and were warmly welcomed by the disciples of the pavilion. The five cultivators couldn't even tell if it was an 'illusion' or 'reality'. It was only when they returned to their own sect and mentioned the Clearwater Pavilion that they learned the truth about the Clearwater Pavilion from the sect's records.
Fairy Chu had always been living in a dreamland that she had created.
As long as a Seventh Stage Spiritual Venerable willed it, the people, things, and things they created could even exist for a long time.
However, no matter how real an illusion was, it was still an illusion. Even if you could reach out and touch them, you could feel their body temperature and Qi and blood. However, a fake was still a fake after all …
Venerable White's current state was like this.
In the state of cultivation, he inadvertently recalled many past events. These past events were transformed by his powerful spiritual energy and evolved into layers of 'illusory reality' around him.
And a precious memory in the deepest part of his heart turned into the huge desert outside, intertwining with the real world.
The desert, the white horse, the young man in green clothes; those were Venerable White's childhood memories …
As long as Venerable White was still in seclusion, or didn't put away his thoughts, the desert and the projection around him would not disappear.
Doudou knew this, that was why she was lying there, waiting for Venerable White to finish his seclusion.
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Song Shuhang was already numb, lying on the sand and panting.
The young man in green clothes on the white horse had already looked for him seven times, from the 'fist technique' to the 'knife technique', then to the 'sword technique', 'staff technique', 'spear technique', 'leg technique', and 'whip technique'.
Every time, he would use a new method to torment him, although … he also benefited a lot from it.
"Seven times, is that enough?" Song Shuhang murmured.
At this time, the pleasant tinkling sound was heard again — a young man in green clothes leading a white horse was approaching from afar …
Again? What was he going to play this time?
"Little White, where did you go just now? I thought you were lost." The young man in green clothes happily ran towards Song Shuhang, still saying the same line.
Then, the young man in green clothes pulled the horse aside and said to Song Shuhang, "Little White, let's practice hammer, okay?"
As he spoke, he untied the two sledgehammers from the horse's back.
Forget about knives, spears, and staffs … why does a cultivator want to practice hammer?
Which sect's weapon is this? This style is extremely bad.
As his imagination ran wild, Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and said, "No, I'm so tired. Let's take a break, okay? "
He was just calling out casually. Originally, he thought that the young man in green clothes would still throw the hammers to his side and then smash them at him, forcing him to fight.
But unexpectedly, this time, the young man in green clothes suddenly showed a puzzled expression, "Rest?"
Then, he threw the two sledgehammers aside and ran towards Song Shuhang, "Little White, it turns out that you also want to rest. Then let's rest for a while? "
F * ck me … so the word 'rest' is the keyword?
The young man in green clothes sat side by side next to Song Shuhang, giggling and not saying a word, as if he was enjoying this short period of peace.
After sitting like this for about ten minutes, the young man in green clothes suddenly turned his head to look at Song Shuhang. Then, his eyes suddenly lit up!
Song Shuhang felt very uncomfortable being stared at by his eyes.
"Little White, you're really good looking!" The young man in green clothes said with a smile.
Song Shuhang suddenly felt his blood run cold! Even though he knew that the young man in green clothes said 'Little White' and not him, when he was stared at by the young man and said 'you're really good looking', Song Shuhang still felt goosebumps all over his body.
"Little White, when your hair reaches your waist, will you marry me?" The young man in green clothes suddenly asked.
"Impossible!" Song Shuhang rejected decisively.
"Really not possible? Then Little White, can you keep your hair long? I think you'll look good with long hair! "The young man in green clothes was not at all discouraged and continued.
"No, absolutely not!" Song Shuhang crossed his arms and rejected loudly again. < p >
"Sure? That's great, I really want to see you with long hair, Little White. "The young man in green clothes said happily.
It turned out that the young man in green clothes was not talking to Song Shuhang at all.
From the beginning to the end, he had been talking to someone called 'Little White'.
Song Shuhang felt like he had just f * cked Doudou.
But then again, when he looked at the young man in green clothes carefully, he vaguely felt that this young man in green clothes looked somewhat similar to 'Venerable White'.
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"Ah, who's cursing me?" Doudou touched her nose and stretched her body. On her body, the young man in green clothes was in full swing, using the hammer to hit her body hard, making 'clang clang clang' sounds.
Doudou moaned comfortably, "A little bit to the left, a little bit to the left … oh ~ that's it ~ use more strength ~ it feels so good ~"
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On the other side.
Penniless Thief Sect's TangTang was still going crazy, "Again, again, I'm going to kill you!"
Her ultimate skill, Shadowless Hand, was at an extreme level, and she actually had the upper hand.
"Hehe, Little White, you're so good." Although the young man in green clothes was at a disadvantage, he did not panic and fought steadily.
"Little White your sister, Little White your sister!" TangTang said crazily.
"Hehe, Little White, I'm going to counterattack!" The young man in green clothes suddenly changed from defense to offense. In one spurt of energy, he was once again evenly matched with TangTang.
Tears streamed down Young Mistress Candy's face.
* * * * * *
At the same time.
On top of a tall building opposite Medicine Master's building, two figures were standing.
One of them was Branch Leader Jing Mo with a white thorn and a towering head. Beside him was Manager Chen of the Limitless Demon Sect's branch.
Branch Leader Jing Mo looked at Medicine Master's building from afar and asked in a deep voice, "Is that the place?"
"Yes, Branch Leader. That's where 'Stressed by a Mountain of Books' and his senior are temporarily staying. There's a defensive barrier around the building, it seems like it's their temporary stronghold, "Manager Chen replied carefully.
Yesterday, Branch Leader Jing Mo had flown to the Jiangnan area on his flying sword and brought him there.
"Also, our informants have confirmed that 'Cultivator Sunflower' is dead. The last traces of Cultivator Sunflower were found in a small alley. There are traces of fighting there, and Cultivator Sunflower disappeared there without a trace. "
Manager Chen explained the latest news in detail.
Finally, he took out a key and handed it to Branch Leader Jing Mo, "Lastly, Branch Leader, this is the key to that building."
This was the key to the main door of Medicine Master's building — previously, the lock of the main door was broken by Venerable White. Therefore, Song Shuhang called someone over to fix it.
The disciples of the Limitless Demon Sect who were secretly monitoring the building had secretly tampered with the person who fixed the door and obtained a duplicate key.
Branch Leader Jing Mo kept the key and nodded, "You did well. We have no choice but to leave. Wait until my True Yuan recovers a little, I'll go and test them. "
Manager Chen heaved a sigh of relief — he didn't need to be beaten up by Branch Leader when he suddenly lost his temper.
"Let's go first." Branch Leader Jing Mo brought Manager Chen along and once again flew on his flying sword, disappearing from the Jiangnan area.
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However, Deacon Chen didn't notice that when Branch Leader Jing Mo left, he secretly threw a wooden puppet to the ground along with the key.
After Branch Leader Jing Mo and Manager Chen flew far away, the wooden puppet changed and turned into the appearance of Branch Leader Jing Mo.
This wasn't his real body, but a prop that was linked to the five senses of the real body. It was similar to the 'unmanned reconnaissance aircraft' of the modern era, just that it had more functions.
The wooden puppet that had turned into Branch Leader Jing Mo moved his body a little and came down from the building, heading towards Medicine Master's building.
When he arrived at the door, he stopped and carefully looked around. Then, he took out the key and quickly opened the door. Afterward, he quickly entered the room.
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