Chapter 1389
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There were also people who experienced a dream-like life, an illusory yet real life.
Some even saw themselves ascending to immortality, the grand scene of the Great Path being proven.
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Feeling the fluctuations of Di Ming Jue's domain, Xing Lang hurried over.
Seeing this scene, he was so jealous that his entire body and soul were about to distort!
Bastards, these stupid mortals, how could they enter Jun Shang's Great Illusionary Land?
Even the most basic Great Illusionary Land was something that many immortals on the Xiuxian Continent yearned for but could not get.
Ahhh, he also wanted to enter Jun Shang's Great Illusionary Land!!
Why were the Starry School's little brats treated better than him?!
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Mu Yan also immersed her consciousness into the Great Illusionary Land.
The next moment, an impassioned zither sound resounded in her mind.
Like a stormy sea, or a torrential rain of thunder.
Golden spears and armored horses, swallowing mountains and rivers, the entire sea of consciousness seemed to be turned upside down.
Faintly, from the direction of Purple Bamboo Courtyard, there was also a clear and cold energy surging in, intertwining with her consciousness.
After a moment, a second zither song appeared in her mind.
Like resentment or admiration, like weeping or complaining, like a dream or infatuation.
Clearly as gentle as water, but mixed with soul-penetrating loneliness and desolation.
Two zither sounds madly intertwined in her mind, one advancing and one retreating, one strong and one weak.
Mu Yan only felt a roar in her mind, as if it was about to explode.
Her forehead was also faintly beaded with sweat.
In the depths of her sea of consciousness, there seemed to be a terrifying energy about to surge out.
Mu Yan suddenly opened her eyes, escaping from the Great Illusionary Land created by Di Ming Jue.
Di Ming Jue's gaze had never left her from the beginning.
Seeing her open her eyes now, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
For those who immersed themselves in the Great Illusionary Land, the longer they stayed inside, the higher their talent was.
Naturally, the more benefits they could obtain.
And Mu Yan was actually the first to wake up.
Xing Lang gloated in the dark: Looks like this woman Mu Yan's talent in the domain is only so-so!
Di Ming Jue grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms. His voice was cold, but with a trace of concern, "What's wrong?"
Mu Yan frowned slightly, but for a moment, she couldn't tell what had happened in that instant.
She was a little scared, but also a little regretful.
What he was afraid of was that if that power had erupted, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Regrettably, she could feel the power and change that power could bring her.
Unfortunately, it disappeared all of a sudden.
No! Did the other force belong to Youngest Martial Uncle?
Could it be that Junior Martial Uncle was also using the Great Illusionary Land to teach?
If she went to Youngest Martial Uncle's place to meditate now, would she be able to stimulate that power?
Thinking of this, Mu Yan became restless, "I'll go to the Purple Bamboo Courtyard to take a look."
Di Ming Jue narrows his eyes, a dangerous light spilling out from the bottom of his eyes, "Jun Muyan, say that again?"
Mu Yan looked around and saw that everyone in Xixia Garden was immersed in the Great Illusionary Land. Not a single one of them had woken up.
She immediately smiled and touched the man's tight and perfect abdominal muscles. She tiptoed and kissed the corner of his lips. "Be good, don't mess around. I really have something to prove."
Pausing, she used a slightly seductive and husky voice to say: "I know that Jun Shang wants to settle accounts with me after the autumn. Then why don't we record this as well and settle it together tonight."
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