In the face of his opponent, Wang Lin did not attack or defend. Instead, he stretched out his right index finger and pointed between his eyebrows, as if he was going to commit suicide.
On the tip of his right index finger, there was a little colorful light flashing.
This colorful light fell on Wang Lin's eyebrows. Everything around him was shaking and shaking. Whether it was the hall at the top of Mount Penglai, the world outside the hall, or the middle-aged man in white in front of him, everything was twisting violently.
Except for Wang Lin himself, the whole world seemed to be shaking, turning from real to illusory.
The scene in front of him was constantly twisting and changing, too much for the eyes to take in. Wang Lin looked indifferent. His right finger pointed between his eyebrows, and the colorful light kept flashing.
The illusory world seemed to become unreal at this moment, and it was difficult to distinguish. In the hazy chaos, there was a vague figure lying on his side with his arms bent, supporting his head and neck, sleeping soundly.
Only a rough outline of this figure could be seen from top to bottom. Within this outline, a multicolored brilliance flickered. It was bizarre and dazzling, changing unpredictably. It seemed extremely chaotic, yet it was graceful in its own way, causing one to unconsciously become intoxicated by it.
With the movement of Wang Lin, this person seemed to suddenly wake up from a deep sleep, and his eyes were sleepy.
A pair of eyes opened and looked forward. In the hazy void in front, Silently stood a young man in purple with long white hair and a cold and indifferent expression.
This young man was naturally Wang Lin. At this time, he was not fighting with others, and the two magic weapons, the Xuantian God Sealing Flag and the Cangtian Dao Jian, were not beside him.
Wang Lin was closing his eyes as if he was also in a deep sleep. However, his right finger gently pointed between his eyebrows, and a colorful light flashed.
The fluctuation of Wang Lin's Divine Sense gradually became more frequent and intense, as if he was also about to wake up from his sleep.
The person looked at him, and a pair of eyes gradually turned from blurry to bright and radiant.
"This illusion is good, and it is extremely suitable for me to practice. The only drawback is that when practicing, it is compatible with my mana, and people will unknowingly fall into it." That person muttered to himself, but the voice was that of a woman. "However, this person has a deep understanding of the transformation between real and false."
The woman looked at Wang Lin. "Xuanmen Tianzong? The last time the Ying Sea's three mountains appeared, I heard of this name. They have been getting stronger over the years. I thought they only obtained the Ying Zhou Immortal Mountain, but I didn't expect them to obtain the Penglai Immortal Mountain as well. Now, they have two mountains in their hands. If they obtain the Fangzhang Immortal Mountain as well, the Ying Sea will belong to them completely. "
She sighed softly, "Now I have to move to another place. It's just that it's hard to find another environment as suitable for my cultivation as Ying Hai. Where should I go? The Mysterious Sea has the Dragon Race and the Netherworld Sea is far too violent. There isn't a single moment of peace. The starry sea doesn't have a door so I can only go to the Empty Sea and find a hidden place. It would be great if I could find a completely primitive dimensional realm or a foreign space. "
The woman rubbed the space between her eyebrows in distress. She looked to the other side and saw a huge golden-winged roc in the chaotic and blurry void. It was seriously injured, but it looked peaceful at the moment. It was in a deep sleep as if it was having a good dream.
"Wake them up first and send them away." The woman shook her head and walked to Wang Lin first. She clapped her hands lightly.
The invisible force that was fighting against the colorful light on Wang Lin's right index finger and preventing him from waking up disappeared instantly.
Wang Lin suddenly opened his eyes and looked indifferently at the indistinguishable woman in front of him. He scanned the surroundings with his divine senses and investigated the surrounding environment. After pausing on the golden-winged roc for a while, he didn't find anything else and turned back to the woman in front of him.
"Dream Immortal, Ning Wange?" Although he sounded doubtful, Wang Lin's expression was very firm. He just looked at the woman Silently.
The woman nodded. "I'm Ning Wange."
Wang Lin raised his head and looked at the blurry and chaotic space around him. This was a huge illusion in the Ying Ocean. The power of illusory changes was extremely strong. It should be a rare and powerful illusion in the entire Ying Ocean.
The Ying Ocean was also known as the Mirage Ocean. Illusions were everywhere, making it impossible to guard against and unpredictable.
Not only were there Essence Soul Formation Stage experts, but there were also many Return to Void Stage experts and Dao Integration Stage experts who perished in the Ying Ocean.
Xuanmen Tianzong had obtained the two immortal mountains, Ying Zhou and Penglai. With the convenience of the immortal mountains, he could break through and ignore most of the Ying Ocean's illusions. However, before he obtained the Fangzhang Immortal Mountain and completely controlled the entire Ying Ocean, some of the top illusions were still full of danger.
Even Lin Feng had to be vigilant. Wang Lin and the others had to be even more careful. Once the younger disciples fell into the illusions, it was very likely that they would die.
This illusions was full of danger, making it difficult to grasp. Unknowingly, they would fall into it and be unable to extricate themselves.
However, as the disciple under Lin Feng, Wang Lin had the deepest understanding of the Dao of Illusory and Illusory. It was not only because of the illusions, but also because Ning Wange's Dharmic powers were compatible with the illusions. This made the illusions even more powerful. Even Wang Lin had to spend a lot of effort to break free.
Silently, Ning Wange said, "When I cultivate in seclusion, my Dharmic powers will be compatible with the illusions. This is a drawback, but it is also self-protection."
There was no smile on Wang Lin's face. He stared at Ning Wange and said, "This dream you created can dig out the thoughts and memories in one's heart?"
Ning Wange shook her head and said, "You entered the dream because of my Dharmic powers. All the dreams you have are condensed from your own thoughts. What you think in the day, you dream at night. Thoughts and dreams belong to you."
"I don't know how to pry into people's hearts. What I can see is the content that appears in your dreams. As for why those things appear in your dreams and what you are thinking in your dreams, I don't know."
"What you experience in your dreams is not what really happened. It is the projection of your own thoughts. Moreover, it is only one of the many possibilities, but it will be the strongest one."
Ning Wange glanced at Wang Lin and said, "You know that you have entered Yinghai. First of all, your thoughts and concerns are related to Yinghai. If I didn't guess wrongly, the three things that you care about the most are the gains and losses of your sect, or rather, the gains and losses of your master, the safety of your fellow disciples, and the safety of your parents and family."
"Therefore, what appears in your dreams is that your junior brother and junior are captured by the enemy. The enemy intends to lay their hands on the two celestial mountains of Penglai and Yingzhou controlled by your sect. At the same time, they threaten you and want to kill your parents and family."
"In your heart, being in Yinghai, these are the three things that you don't want to see the most. These are the three things that you don't want to happen the most. These are the three things that make your emotions fluctuate the most. Therefore, they will naturally appear in your dreams."
Wang Lin's pupils shrank slightly as he stared at Ning Wange. Ning Wange glanced at him and said, "And that white-robed middle-aged man is the projection of the enemy in your heart. It is not a single person, but a combination of many enemies. All their characteristics are combined together."
"Take one person from each of them that you are hostile to or hate. Take the characteristic that left the deepest impression on you or the one that you hate the most and project it onto that white-robed middle-aged man."
Wang Lin's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything.
That white-robed middle-aged man was good at forbearance. He hid in Yinghai for many years and operated in the dark. No one knew about him, but he was quite powerful.
This characteristic originated from the deepest impression that the King Of The Underworld had left on Wang Lin.
That person used Wang Lin's parents to threaten him and force him to save Yingzhou Celestial Mountain first. Such actions made Wang Lin scorn and offend him the most.
This characteristic originated from the incident where the Taixu Temple used Shi Tianhao's parents to make a fuss. It had triggered great hostility in Wang Lin and made him abnormally disgusted.
At the same time, there was also the shadow of Zhang Lie using Fang Ting to make things difficult for Yang Qing in the past. Zhang Lie could not be considered a formidable opponent for Wang Lin, but his actions made Wang Lin detest him.
Zhang Lie was cruel and bloodthirsty. His Dharma Treasures were refined from human souls. His Dharma Dao leaned towards the Reincarnation Sect and the King Of The Underworld. He restrained Wang Lin and they were like old enemies.
This alluded to the image of his opponent that he had a very deep impression of.
Ever since Wang Lin started cultivating, he had fought and killed many enemies. However, the one that left the deepest impression on him was when he returned to visit his family during the Golden Elixir period. He had encountered the late-stage Yuanying Patriarch of the Underworld Hall who wanted to sacrifice his entire tribe.
That was the most dangerous battle in Wang Lin's life. He had narrowly escaped death, but in the end, most of his tribe were safe.
The second deepest impression was the battle of Xuan Extermination. He had fought with the Reincarnation Sect Master, Shi Tianfang. Under the heavy pressure, he had a breakthrough and entered the Essence Soul Realm to protect his sect and family.
After that, it was Shi Tianyi, Sikong You, and the rest.
Among the potential enemies, the Taixu Temple caught Wang Lin's attention the most. The middle-aged man's Dharma Dao of the King Of The Underworld had more or less the shadow of the Taixu Temple's supernatural power.
The world of the dead behind the black door, other than the dead silence, was similar to the Eight Heavens of Taixu and Shen Tianmiao's Dharma Dao. The black mirror light that was activated was mysterious and unpredictable. It was difficult to capture and describe. It had the shadow of the Nine Heavens of Taixu and the Taixu Mystic Light.
In addition, the middle-aged man in the white robe had various other qualities that were either clear or blurry. Some of them made him hate, some disgusted, and some looked down on him.
They all originated from the opponents that he had faced in the past, or the unavoidable potential enemies. Piecing them together, they all had bits and pieces. Finally, they all came together to form the image of the middle-aged man in the white robe.
Wang Lin looked at Ning Wange coldly. Ning Wange's blurry facial features vaguely made a frown.
She understood what Wang Lin meant. It did not matter whether Wang Lin believed what she said or not. The main point was that she now knew a lot of internal secrets of Xuanmen Tianzong.
Wang Lin's personal problems could be put aside first. The family members of the disciples were protected in Yingzhou Spirit Mountain, and the others could more or less guess it.
However, other than Yingzhou Spirit Mountain, Xuanmen Tianzong also controlled Penglai Spirit Mountain. This was a top secret. So far, only Lin Feng and a few other disciples knew about it.
Since the battle of Yinghai just ended, Xuanmen Tianzong's overall strength had made great progress. Even if the news was leaked, the impact would not be as serious as before. However, this was, after all, a top secret. Announcing it on one's own and being forced to announce it were two different things.
Ning Wange frowned and said, "I have no intention of getting involved in the dispute. I just want to cultivate alone in a place where no one will disturb me. After today, I will leave Yinghai."
Wang Lin said coldly, "We can talk about that later. First, return my Fifth Junior Brother and the others."
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