Illusion
"Illusion? What illusion? "
Ning Yue's brows knitted tightly as he asked once more.
Sucking in a deep breath, Feng Zi slowly said, "Yuan Room No. 3, the entire thing is an illusion."
It turned out that after Feng Zi and Lu Wei they all entered Yuan Room No. 3, they suddenly felt their vision go black and instantly lost consciousness.
When they woke up, they found themselves in a dense forest.
Virtually at the same time, Feng Zi knew that he entered an illusion. Furthermore, it was even a high-level illusion. Everything in the surroundings was vivid and lifelike.
Just as Feng Zi they all were thinking about how to leave the illusion, several peak Tier 5 demonic beasts suddenly appeared. Without a word, they directly launched an attack at them.
Among the four of them, only Feng Zi's strength was formidable and could contend with peak Tier 5 demonic beasts.
As for Sikong Ling and Xiao Yu they all, they were completely insufficient. The three of them joining hands were not a match for a peak Tier 5 demonic beast.
As they fought, Feng Zi and Lu Wei they all got separated.
What happened next, Feng Zi had no idea. He only remembered that he killed several peak Tier 5 demonic beasts, then was transported out.
"Are Lu Wei they all still in Yuan Room No. 3?" Hearing Feng Zi's narration, Ning Yue said in a solemn voice.
"That's right. When I came out, I saw that Lu Wei and Xiao Yu they all were still in Yuan Room No. 3. It's just that their expressions were lifeless and had not left the illusion yet," Feng Zi replied.
"Looks like it's not a simple illusion, but a high-level illusion."
Ning Yue's expression became extremely solemn.
Logically speaking, low-level environments, as long as the character encountered danger or suffered interference, they would automatically leave the illusion.
High-level illusionary realms were different. The injuries suffered in the illusionary realms would be brought back to reality.
This was the most terrifying.
Swoosh!
Right at this time, a figure appeared in front of Yuan Room No. 2.
"Elder Tan?"
Seeing this familiar figure, Ning Yue's brows furrowed slightly, feeling somewhat incredulous.
At this time, shouldn't Elder Tan bring the eldest prince to treat his wrist? Why did he appear here?
"These three warriors are experts selected from the third Yuan box. Next, they will join you and participate in the assessment with you."
Old Tan pointed to the three cultivators covered in blood and said in a clear voice, "Because they are injured, they will not participate in the first round of the test. They will participate in the second round directly."
Following that, Old Tan said to Feng Zi and the rest, "Follow me. I'll treat you guys first before coming over to participate in the assessment later."
"No need."
Ning Yue waved his hand and said: "I'll treat Fengzi's injury, Elder Tan doesn't need to worry."
"This …"
Old Tan was dumbfounded and stood rooted to the ground.
The reason why Elder Tan gave up on treating the eldest prince and came here was entirely because of the current emperor.
The emperor's words were very simple, there was only one sentence.
"Bring Feng Zi to see me!"
How could Old Man Tan disobey the emperor? Therefore, he gave up on treating the First Prince and immediately went to the door of Yuan Room No. 2.
Unexpectedly, Ning Yue interfered.
"I know my injuries very well. I'll be fine with Ning Yue's help," Feng Zi said in a low voice.
"The injuries you suffered in the illusion are a little special. Although Ning Yue is not weak, I'm afraid it'll be very difficult for him to treat you."
Old Tan did not want to give up and decided to give it a try. He said: "The illusion was set up by a high-level illusionist in the royal family. He can treat your injuries in an extremely short time."
"Erm, can I say something?"
At this moment, Li Tongtian could not stand it anymore. He pointed to Feng Zi and said: "This brother's injuries are indeed very light. They are all superficial wounds and do not need any additional treatment. If Old Tan thinks that Ning Yue can't treat him, I can give it a try."
"Although I'm not very strong, I can still help," Ren Xiangtian said.
"Hehe, I have a good relationship with Ning Yue. His business is my business." Sixth Prince Ouyang Yuan laughed. Ouyang Yuan would not let go of any opportunity to get closer to Ning Yue.
Old Tan's expression was extremely ugly.
If it was only Ning Yue, he could forcefully take Feng Zi away. However, with Ouyang Yuan, Ren Xiangtian, and Li Tongtian, he had to think twice.
Even he might not be a match for Ren Xiangtian and Li Tongtian, these two big shots!
"Old Tan, go and do your thing. Leave Feng Zi's matter here for now. You don't need to worry about it."
Just as Old Tan was feeling very troubled, a soft voice rang in his ear.
Hearing this voice, Old Tan felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders. He glared fiercely at Ning Yue and left.
Other than Feng Zi, two other martial artists covered in blood followed closely behind Old Tan.
After Old Tan and the others left, Li Tongtian smiled at Ning Yue and said: "Can we start our alchemy competition now?"
"Wait a moment."
Ning Yue did not agree to Li Tongtian immediately. Instead, he asked Ouyang Yuan: "How much do you know about the illusion in Room 3?"
"To be honest, even I didn't know that there was an illusion in Room 3," Ouyang Yuan replied. Clearly, this was also the first time he heard that Room 3 was an illusion.
"Even you don't know …"
Ning Yue fell into deep thought.
Since Sixth Prince Ouyang Yuan did not know about the illusion, it seemed that only Old Tan and the Emperor knew about it in the vast Tianyuan Building.
What was the Emperor trying to do?
Why did he set up an illusion in Room 3? What was his intention?
Ning Yue did not know about these things. However, there was one thing that Ning Yue was certain about. The Emperor most likely did not have good intentions!
At the thought of this, Ning Yue tried his best to calm himself down.
No matter what, at least Lu Wei and the rest were not in danger for the time being.
"Sixth Prince, thank you for your cauldron just now. Without your cauldron, I would not have been able to refine the first batch of True Martial Pills," Ning Yue said to Ouyang Yuan.
"It was nothing. Furthermore, I did not help you much," Ouyang Yuan said.
"Ning Yue, I might know a thing or two about the illusions in the third Yuan room."
Li Tongtian frowned and said: "There is only one high-level Illusionist in the royal family. The illusion set up by that Illusionist affects the weaker one's cultivation."
"How strong is his soul power?" Ning Yue asked.
Illusionists mainly relied on their soul power to create illusions.
Therefore, the stronger the soul power, the more realistic and terrifying the illusion set up.
In his previous life, Ning Yue had met an Illusionist with a ninth-grade soul power. Even Ning Yue had to spend an entire day to escape from the illusion set up by that Illusionist!
One could imagine how terrifying the illusion set up by an Illusionist with a strong soul power was!
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