Suddenly, Bian Que, whose consciousness was already very weak, was shocked, the thing that was pressing on the mattress on his body was Xu Fu's most important ancient demon path classic! He subconsciously counted twenty stone slabs on his bed, and one was not less. This was all the ancient demon path classics, and he knew that when the Xuan River was drained, it was he who personally went down to the bottom of the river to find these twenty stone slabs.

So at this moment, all the ancient demon Dao classics are by his side! But how so? How could these ancient demon Dao texts suddenly appear on his bed? Bian Que immediately became suspicious. He had only been staring at him for a short time just now, why did after opening his eyes, twenty pieces of Ancient Demon Dao Classics appeared around him? Did Xu Fu bring it? When pigs fly! For Xu Fu, these twenty tablets were of great importance, and he never let anyone touch them, except for asking paleographers to study the translations of the texts. Even Bian Que himself had only had a close encounter with the slate once when he first found it.

Therefore, it was absolutely impossible for Xu Fu to bring these twenty stone slabs here, and it was when he had just taken Bian Que's life. Now he just threw Bian Que here as a corpse to fend for himself, and he would never do anything superfluous again, nor would he come to see him again.

So who got these slates? Could someone sneak into Xu Fu's Blood King Palace, steal these twenty stone slabs, and then entrust them to Bian Que? No way, it's crazy. Even the dying Bian Que himself felt that this idea was too much to coerce the empress and emperor as an etheric doctor, and he was also involved in national politics, Xu Fu's strength was completely unfathomable. For so many years, no one in the Qin and Chu kingdoms has been able to destroy its position. It is even more unlikely that anyone would dare to infiltrate Xu Fu's Blood King Palace now. What's more, this is still the most heavily guarded Xianyang Palace City in the Qin Chu Kingdom!

No one can do such a thing...... But twenty stone slabs appeared on the bed of Bian Que, a dying man, and they couldn't have flown by themselves! It's definitely for someone. However, what is even more strange is that Bian Que, who has been lying on the bed and has not yet lost consciousness, did not notice that someone was approaching, but from a certain moment, he suddenly felt very heavy on his body. If someone put the slate on Bian Que's bed at that moment, then his strength must be quite terrifying, at least in terms of concealment ability, far beyond ordinary people! But no matter how you think about it now, it's just speculation, the important thing is that twenty ancient stone slabs that hide the mysteries of the ancient demon path have fallen on Bian Que's bed. If all this is really done by someone, then what is the purpose of the person?

He put twenty ancient stone tablets here in Bian Que, what can he do? Bian Que remembered that Xu Fu had said that the mysteries of these twenty stone tablets were very deep, and the secret methods, seals, and spells of the ancient demon path were all not recorded on the surface. Instead, it was hidden in another way, so Xu Fu spent more than half a year, but he couldn't find out the cultivation content of the Ancient Demon Dao.

So that person, did he want to entrust the slate to Bian Que and let him find out the secret of the ancient demon path? But he didn't even know ancient writing. He couldn't even understand the description on the surface of the slate, and it was impossible for him to find out any secrets. And at this moment, Bian Que is already a dying person, and the last time of his life is just a toss. Now, what else does he have to worry about other things? Although what is placed in front of you is the ancient magic path that has been extinct for thousands of years, and the great power that countless people can't ask for regardless of the cost. But Bian Que doesn't care, he is dying, and he doesn't care about this so-called power that can change history.

So after a little confusion, he still lay quietly on the bed, about to die, and the twenty ancient stone tablets were also quietly placed on his bed. Bian Que is very quiet, his internal organs are drying up and dying, only a touch of coldness in his eyes, and a wisp of paleness in his black hair, silently showing his last hatred and sorrow for the world and life.

However, for some reason, there was a strange feeling, but it was beating in his dying heart. The strange feeling seemed to be pulling him, pulling his consciousness to the twenty silent ancient stone tablets. It's an incredible thing! But Bian Que seemed to hear a voice, an old voice, coming from the silent ancient stone slabs.

The voice was calling to him, calling him to unlock the secrets of the ancient demon path in the ancient stone slab! At first, Bian Que thought that his life was too weak and he had auditory hallucinations, but the voice that was so old that it seemed to have been waiting for a thousand years kept echoing softly in his ears. Finally, it was difficult to deny the old voice, he still opened his eyes and subconsciously looked at the stone slab closest to him on the bed.

Then, with infinite confusion, Bian Que, who was already extremely weak, stretched out his numb right hand with all his strength and gently touched the ancient gray stone slab. The mottled texture of the rock came from his fingertips, but the moment the touch occurred, everything in front of Bian Que's eyes suddenly disappeared, and a strange light that could not see the color bloomed in his eyes. He watched, and in that strange light, a large amount of information poured into his mind like a stream. He doesn't have to look at it, he doesn't have to read it, everything just exists in this hat.

Everything is an illusion! The ultimate illusion of the caster alone! This is "rosemary". If you look at it from the perspective of objective things, everyone will think that "rosemary" is a worthless and meaningless secret art. It is just a mad fantasy that allows the caster to deceive himself and indulge himself, like a poison that does no good.

But this is only analyzed from an objective point of view, and once the perspective is changed to the subjective person's vision, the results obtained are completely different. Although everything created by "Rosemary" is just an illusion, it is an illusion that the caster himself cannot deny. But it is this kind of extreme illusion that will have the ultimate real effect on the caster himself.

In the large amount of information recorded in "Rosemary", there was an instance of careful thinking and fear in the history of thousands of years ago. There was once a person who practiced the ancient demon path, and at the last moment when he was attacked and killed, seriously injured and died, he used "rosemary" on himself. During the spell casting, he imagined that he was still alive and healthy, and finally when the fantasy cycle was constructed, under the extreme illusion effect, he found that all the scars on his body were gone. He could breathe normally in his mouth, he could see the world clearly in his eyes, and he could feel the full strength of his palm. He really felt like he had survived!

The internal organs are failing, and life is nearing the end. However, Bian Que lay quietly on the bed, his stagnant fingers still touching the ancient gray stone slab. His eyes changed. Although his gaze was still as cold as ashes, the eyes in the depths of his pupils had changed.

It's like shock, it's more like a struggle. He seemed to be making some kind of difficult decision, lying silently, but in the weakening heartbeat, there was a tsunami churning. Suddenly, there was some kind of hope that lit up in his dead pupils. made him feel that his next fate may not be the only choice to wait for death!

Just now, when Bian Que touched the ancient gray slate, he was chosen by fate, and he was destined to undo the seal in the ancient slate. So one of the twenty ancient stone tablets poured all the mysteries of the ancient demon path sealed inside into Bian Que's thoughts. Although the influx of information made the endangered Bian Que feel brain pain, he was still confused. But when he slowly calmed down, he was still driven by curiosity to examine the large amount of information that poured into his mind in an instant.

However, just a short browsing, Bian Que really experienced the horror of the so-called ancient demon road. As far as the existence of the twenty ancient stone tablets is concerned, it is not difficult to imagine that the complete ancient demon path secret method was completely divided into twenty parts by someone thousands of years ago, and the twenty stones were recorded separately, of course, the real situation may be more complicated, maybe the complete ancient stone tablets are not only twenty, but the time span is too large, and the other stone tablets have been lost or destroyed, and only twenty pieces have been left. After all, thousands of years have passed, and any accident can exist.

But what is certain is that each ancient stone tablet has a separate record of a part of the mysteries of the ancient demon path. Even if there is only one stone slab, it can exert the true power of the ancient demon path! And in the ancient stone slab that Bian Que had just unlocked the seal, there was an extremely special ancient magic path secret technique. The vast amount of information that poured into his mind was all about a single secret art. Bian Que examined the mysterious information that appeared in the form of words in his mindspace, and knew the name of the ancient magic secret technique - "Rosemary".

"Rosemary" is an extremely strange secret technique in the extinct ancient demon path. In ancient information, the objective definition of it is an infinite loop spell that uses the magic blue to control the spirit and reuse the spirit to guide the magic blue. And its main effect is to subjectively enter the ultimate fantasy state of the creative ability of the main self. Just looking at the abstract definitions in the textual information, it is difficult to understand what the real purpose of this ancient secret art is. So with deep doubts, Bian Que continued to browse more information and content of this secret technique, especially the key points are detailed in the cases.

At this time, a large amount of information that appeared in Bian Que's thought space began to fade away from the words and change into a picture. The power of the ancient stone slab actually preserves the cases of "rosemary" in the form of pictures, which are all examples of the process of the ancients casting the spell "rosemary" thousands of years ago! Seeing this, Bian Que quickly understood and was deeply shocked. It turns out that "rosemary" is a kind of illusion! Yes, to put it simply, it's an extremely powerful illusion. In fact, when it comes to illusion, Bian Que still has some understanding that in today's world, there is still an illusion that creates illusions and confuses the enemy as the core of power. However, "rosemary" and magic are different, and even have essential differences. The purpose of the magic of the Illusion Demon Dao is to use the magic blue to guide the spirit and perception of others, and to establish illusory things in the objective world, and finally create a three-dimensional illusion world for others. In other words, to create an illusion that is so real that it is invulnerable, to confuse and even manipulate others.

But "rosemary" is not like this, it does not create illusions for others or the world, but for the caster himself! As the definition suggests, "rosemary" is the ultimate fantasy state that subjectively puts the caster into the ability to create self-consciousness! The caster's own magic blue energy controls his or her own mind and perception, constantly creating illusions that are very close to reality. Under the stimulation of illusions, the feedback of the caster's perception and the guidance of the spirit will continue to stimulate the release of his own magic blue energy, to build a perfect cycle, and maintain it for a long time. Therefore, all the hallucinatory effects that "rosemary" ends up producing are on the caster himself. In this long-lasting cycle of illusions, the caster will remain immersed in his own illusion, making this illusion infinitely closer to reality for himself.

To take the simplest example, if the caster fantasizes about having a hat on his head while casting a spell "rosemary" on himself. Then when the fantasy cycle of "rosemary" has stabilized, the caster will really feel that he has a hat on his head. The hat could be seen, touched, and even taken off and placed on the table, and then put back on. And because of this hat", even if the wind blows, his hair will not be blown, and even if the rain falls, the top of his head will not feel soaked.

In short, all his consciousness and feelings will absolutely determine the real existence of this hat. But in reality the hat does not exist, it is an illusion of him alone. Others can't feel it, and it's impossible to see it. In the objective world, there will be no moment when I want to use the fantasy of "rosemary" to support my body to live. It was at that moment that Bian Que suddenly wondered that if he used illusion to create new internal organs, he could indeed continue to live in the long-term maintenance of illusion, just like before. However, if he lives like this, is he really alive? If all the internal organs are exhausted into dust, even if the fantasy can support the continuous operation of life, but dragging such an empty shell body, is he still really alive?

Fantasy breathing, fantasy heartbeat, even if it is as reality, but is that alive? Or is he dead from the moment he enters the extreme fantasy? Bian Que didn't know that standing on the verge of death, he suddenly discovered that life and death were inscrutable. Will he really be able to save himself? Can he really survive in this world? Bian Que fell silent, his internal organs were exhausted to the extreme, his thin chest and abdomen began to collapse downward, and his heartbeat seemed to be unsustainably stopped. He suddenly felt that life was so bleak. And from that moment on, he discovered the world, which turned out to be only black and white.

(End of chapter)