"An illusion?" The two asked at the same time.
Wang Changsheng frowned while Mu Wanwan had a strange expression on her face.
They couldn't help it. Both of them were confused by the illusion formation left behind by the Sky Illusion Demon Monarch. They didn't dare to move for fear that they would fall into an endless illusion.
The two seemed to have thought of something and closed their eyes at the same time.
After an unknown amount of time, they opened their eyes again and found that nothing had changed around them.
Wang Changsheng rolled his eyes and said, "Whether you're the real Fairy Mu or the fake Fairy Mu, I have a way to test whether you're real or fake. I wonder if Fairy Mu is willing to cooperate?"
"What way? Tell me. "
"Put your ear closer and I'll tell you," Wang Changsheng said mysteriously.
Mu Wanwan frowned and leaned her head closer.
Wang Changsheng quickly planted a kiss on Mu Wanwan's beautiful face.
Mu Wanwan instinctively slapped Wang Changsheng. Her face was so cold that frost could be scraped from it.
"Shameless. Do you believe that I won't kill you?" Mu Wanwan held her cheek and said coldly.
"My apologies, Fairy Mu. I had no choice but to do that. I can now confirm that you're the real one." Wang Changsheng held his right cheek and smiled bitterly. He said apologetically.
After saying that, he took two steps forward.
Mu Wanwan's reaction was instinctive and couldn't be imitated by an illusion.
Seeing this, Mu Wanwan's expression relaxed. She looked Wang Changsheng up and down and said with uncertainty, "Are you the real Wang Daoyou?"
"What? The fake Wang Changsheng often kisses Fairy Mu? "Wang Changsheng said with a faint smile.
When Mu Wanwan heard this, she thought that it made sense. After a moment of uncertainty, she lifted her feet and took two steps forward.
"Now we can be sure that we are all real. As for this place, I don't know if it is fake or not," Wang Changsheng said with a frown.
"This is very simple. Wang Daoyou, as long as you find the cultivation method of the Heaven Illusion Nightmare Technique in that storage pouch and compare it with the one in my hand, you will know the truth. After all, you haven't seen the cultivation method of the Heaven Illusion Nightmare Technique. Even if you leave the illusion array, you won't know the cultivation method of the Heaven Illusion Nightmare Technique." Mu Wanwan pondered for a moment and slowly analyzed.
"That's a good idea." Wang Changsheng nodded and walked forward.
He took off the storage pouch on the humanoid skeleton's waist and emptied it. After the multicolored light faded, a large pile of things appeared on the ground. There were shining magic treasures, rusty ores, and a few jade boxes with seals on them.
Wang Changsheng's eyes fell on dozens of jade slips. His spirit sense penetrated into the jade slips one by one to check.
Not long after, he showed a look of ecstasy. He held a blue jade slip in his hand and said, "I found the complete cultivation method of the Heaven Illusion Nightmare Technique."
When Mu Wanwan heard this, she turned her palm and a red jade slip appeared in her hand. She shook her wrist and the red jade slip flew out of her hand toward Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng beckoned with one hand and took the red jade slip into his hand. He immersed his spirit sense in it.
Not long after, he withdrew his spirit sense and nodded with satisfaction. "Yes, it is exactly the same. Not a word is wrong."
After that, he threw two jade slips to Mu Wanwan.
He opened a few jade boxes with talisman seals on them. Inside were all high grade spirit herbs. The moment he opened a blue jade box, a bone-piercing chill gushed out. Inside was a palm-sized white Ganoderma. Its surface was wrapped in a layer of frost, and it exuded a thick medicinal fragrance.
"Ten-thousand-year-old Ice Ganoderma." Wang Changsheng's eyes flashed with a touch of surprise as he muttered to himself.
This kind of spirit herb was more than ten thousand years old. It could be refined into elixirs for immortal cultivators who practiced ice attribute cultivation methods. It could provide a great help.
"Wang Daoyou, I only want that copper bell. The other things are yours." Mu Wanwan's voice suddenly sounded in Wang Changsheng's ears.
"What?" Wang Changsheng didn't seem to hear clearly and asked again.
"I said, I only want that Absorbing Bell. The other things are yours. The Absorbing Bell in my hand is just a replica of this one." Mu Wanwan frowned and pointed to a black bell.
The black bell was only the size of a palm and exuded a shocking wave of spiritual energy. It was a magic weapon of high grade.
"En, if you want it, then take it!" Immortal Wang gave the black bell a look, and then immediately agreed.
After dividing the treasures, the two left the cave.
After ten minutes, the two appeared in the Ice Snow Valley and walked back the way they came.
… ….
On a wide plain, two groups of cultivators were controlling magic weapons and fighting. All kinds of spiritual lights flashed and roared.
One group was the cultivators of the Wu Tribe. The other group was a young man in black and a woman in blue.
A huge black axe was fighting against a pair of short green dagger-axes and a white flying sword. The black axe was at a disadvantage.
High up in the sky, a black crow that was dozens of feet long was fighting against a white flood dragon that was dozens of feet long and a white eagle that was dozens of feet long. The black crow's breath was weak and there were some black feathers scattered on the ground.
The woman in the blue dress looked at the five people in front of her and frowned. If she was at her peak, she could kill these five people in one move. But now, she was only at the peak of the mid-Nascent Soul stage. She was no match for a late-Nascent Soul stage cultivator and four mid-Nascent Soul stage cultivators.
The woman in blue's lips moved a few times. She was using telepathy.
The young man in black was controlling a black sickle and a black seal to fight against three white flying daggers and a huge green brick.
"Illusion?" The two said at the same time.
Wang Changsheng frowned and Mu Wanwan had a strange expression.
They couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion because of the illusion left by the Demon Lord of Sky Illusion. They didn't dare to move for fear that they would fall into an endless illusion.
The two seemed to have thought of something and closed their eyes at the same time.
After an unknown period of time, the two of them opened their eyes again and found that nothing had changed around them.
Immortal Wang rolled his eyes and said, "Whether you are the real Fairy Mu or the fake Fairy Mu, I have a way to test whether you are real or fake. I wonder if Fairy Mu is willing to cooperate with me?"
"What is it? Tell me. "
"Give me your ear and I'll tell you," Wang Changsheng said mysteriously.
Mu Wanwan frowned and leaned her head over.
Wang Changsheng quickly kissed Mu Wanwan's beautiful face.
Slap! Mu Wanwan instinctively slapped Wang Changsheng. Her face was so cold that frost could be scraped off.
"Shameless! Do you think I won't kill you?" Mu Wanwan covered her cheek and said coldly.
"I'm sorry, Fairy Mu. I had no choice but to do this. I can now be sure that you are the real deal." Wang Changsheng covered his right cheek with a wry smile and said apologetically.
With that, he took two steps forward.
Mu Wanwan's reaction was instinctive and couldn't be imitated by an illusion.
Seeing this, Mu Wanwan's face relaxed. She looked Wang Changsheng up and down and said with uncertainty, "Are you the real Wang Daoyou?"
"What? The fake Wang Changsheng often kisses Fairy Mu? "Wang Changsheng said with a faint smile.
When Mu Wanwan heard this, she felt that it made sense. Her face was gloomy for a while before she took two steps forward.
"Now I can confirm that we are the real one. As for this place, I don't know if it is fake or not," Wang Changsheng said with a frown.
Mu Wanwan pondered for a moment and slowly analyzed, "Wang Daoyou, as long as you find the cultivation method of the Great Illusion Nightmare Technique in that storage bag and compare it with the one I have, you will know if it is real or not. After all, you haven't seen the cultivation method of the Great Illusion Nightmare Technique. Even if you leave the illusion, you won't know the cultivation method of the Great Illusion Nightmare Technique."
"That's a good idea." Wang Changsheng nodded and walked forward.
He took off the storage bag from the waist of the human-shaped skeleton and poured it down. After the multicolored light faded, there were a lot of things on the ground. There were shining magic weapons, rusty ores, and a few jade boxes with seals.
Wang Changsheng's eyes fell on the dozens of jade slips. He immersed his Divine Sense into the jade slips one by one.
Not long after, his face showed ecstasy. He held a blue jade slip in his hand and said, "I found the complete cultivation method of the Great Illusion Nightmare Technique."
Mu Wanwan heard this and turned her palm. A red jade slip appeared in her hand. With a shake of her wrist, the red jade slip flew out of her hand and toward Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng beckoned with one hand and took the red jade slip into his hand. He immersed his Divine Sense into it.
Not long after, he withdrew his Divine Sense and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, it is exactly the same. Not a word is wrong."
Then, he threw the two jade slips to Mu Wanwan.
He opened a few jade boxes with seals. They were filled with high-grade spirit herbs. The moment he opened a blue jade box, a piercing chill rushed out. There was a palm-sized white Ganoderma inside. Its surface was wrapped in a layer of frost, and it was exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.
"Ten-thousand-year-old Ice Ganoderma." Wang Changsheng's eyes flashed with a touch of surprise as he muttered to himself.
This kind of spirit herb was more than ten thousand years old. It could be refined into a medicinal pill and given to an immortal cultivator who practiced ice attribute cultivation methods. It could provide a great help.
"Wang Daoyou, I only want that copper bell. The other things are yours." Mu Wanwan's voice suddenly sounded in Wang Changsheng's ears.
"What?" Wang Changsheng didn't seem to hear clearly and asked again.
"I said I only want that Absorbing Bell. The other things are yours. The Absorbing Bell in my hand is just a replica of this Absorbing Bell." Mu Wanwan frowned and pointed at a black bell.
The black bell was only the size of a palm, and it exuded a shocking wave of spirit energy. It was a high-grade magic weapon.
"En, if you want it, then take it!" Immortal Wang gave the black bell a look, and then immediately agreed.
After dividing the treasures, the two left the cave.
After ten minutes, the two appeared in the Ice Valley and walked back the way they came.
… …
On a wide plain, two groups of cultivators were controlling magic weapons and fighting. All kinds of spirit lights flashed and roared.
One group was the Wu Tribe cultivators, and the other group was a young man in black and a woman in blue.
A huge black axe was fighting against a pair of short cyan dagger-axes and a white flying sword. The black axe was at a disadvantage.
High up in the sky, a black crow that was dozens of feet long was fighting against a white flood dragon that was dozens of feet long and a white eagle that was dozens of feet long. The black crow's breath was weak, and some black feathers were scattered on the ground.
The woman in the blue dress looked at the five people in front of her and frowned. If she was at her peak, she could kill these five people in one move. But now, she was only at the peak of the mid-Nascent Soul stage. She was no match for a late-Nascent Soul stage cultivator and four mid-Nascent Soul stage cultivators.
The woman in blue moved her lips a few times. She was using the Sound Transmission Technique.
The young man in black was controlling a black sickle and a black seal to fight against three white flying daggers and a huge cyan brick.
"Illusion?" The two said at the same time.
Wang Changsheng frowned, and Mu Wanwan showed a strange expression.
They couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion because of the illusion left by the Sky Illusion Demon Lord. They didn't dare to move, for fear that they would fall into the endless illusion.
The two seemed to think of something and closed their eyes at the same time.
After a long time, they opened their eyes again and found that nothing had changed.
Wang Changsheng rolled his eyes and said, "Whether you are the real Fairy Mu or the fake Fairy Mu, I have a way to test whether you are real or fake. I wonder if Fairy Mu is willing to cooperate?"
"What is it? Tell me. "
"Put your ear closer and I'll tell you," Wang Changsheng said mysteriously.
Mu Wanwan frowned and moved her head closer.
With a pop, Wang Changsheng quickly kissed Mu Wanwan's beautiful face.
Mu Wanwan instinctively slapped Wang Changsheng. Her face was so cold that frost could be scraped off.
"Shameless, do you believe that I won't kill you?" Mu Wanwan held her cheek and coldly said.
"My apologies, Fairy Mu. I had no choice but to do this. I can now confirm that you are the real one." Wang Changsheng held his right cheek and bitterly smiled. He said apologetically.
With that, he took two steps forward.
Mu Wanwan's reaction was instinctive and couldn't be imitated by an illusion.
Seeing this, Mu Wanwan's expression softened. She sized up Wang Changsheng and said with uncertainty, "Are you the real Wang Daoyou?"
"What? The fake Wang Changsheng often kisses Fairy Mu? "Wang Changsheng said with a faint smile.
When Mu Wanwan heard this, she felt that it made sense. Her face was gloomy for a while before she took two steps forward.
Wang Changsheng frowned and said, "Now I can confirm that we are the real one. As for this place, I don't know if it is fake."
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