Chapter 142: The Mirror in the Mist
A distracted monk sits quietly alone in the darkness, the Immortal Evil Realm treats everyone equally, and if he is not as insane as some monks, he will sooner or later be lost in this realm of space-time nothingness.
One after another, the illusions came towards the monk in the darkness, and on the surface it seemed that they did not cause him any harm, but as time passed, the illusions became more and more numerous and stronger, and the monk's face became more and more pale, and his forehead was gradually covered with beads of sweat.
In such a situation, people will inevitably be cranky, and the Immortal Evil Domain can embody the terrifying monsters in the human mind, making them real nightmares.
And because of the erratic flow of time in the Immortal Evil Domain, the monks will soon lose their judgment of time, and under the torture of fear, their Dao hearts will be shaken and weakened, and finally they will be swallowed up by the Immortal Evil Domain, becoming the source of evil thoughts of evil spirits.
If nothing happens, the cultivators who fall into the realm of immortality will inevitably die, and the evil spirit will be the final winner—unfortunately, this is how it happened.
A crisp cracking sound sounded in the darkness, and it seemed to have some magical power to distinguish it from the voice in the illusion, instantly waking up the cultivators who had fallen into confusion and fear, and even attracting all their attention.
Inexplicably, they sensed that something was about to happen......
"Crackle!"
At first, the cracking sound was very small and thin, but soon it became denser, and the sound became louder and louder, as if someone was pounding the glass with a small hammer, not smashing it all at once, but not lightly or severely, letting it break, but still maintaining its general integrity.
The cultivators only thought that the evil spirit had forcibly used the Immortal Evil Domain and was counterattacked, and now there was no way to continue it, so it was only a surprise or a surprise, but the evil spirit outside the Eternal Evil Domain was the opposite—he knew what was happening.
He looked around in amazement, looking at the cracks in the sky, the ground, and the void that appeared one after another, and his heart was shocked.
It's not that the Immortal Evil Realm is going to break, it's that this side of the Mysterious Book Fantasy Realm is going to collapse!
Will the Fantasy Realm collapse?
Of course, just like the illusion where Lingjun and the others were before, not only did it collapse, but even the trick book that was the basis of the illusion was destroyed.
However, the Trick Book Fantasy Realm, which could be chosen by the evil spirit as the main battlefield, was naturally extremely strong, and it was theoretically impossible to destroy it at all—not to mention that he also deliberately used the power of the Trick Book Spirit Tower to strengthen this illusion.
Can ...... now
The evil spirit only feels incredible.
It's a pity that the objective law is not subject to human will, and the collapse of this fantasy realm is not accidental, but an inevitability caused by something, and even evil spirits can't stop it.
Due to the collapse of the Fantasy Realm of the Book of Tricks, the Immortal Evil Domain could no longer be used, and the cultivators who were trapped in it finally came out of the predicament.
When they saw the crumbling fantasy world, they thought that this was another trick of the evil spirits, and hurriedly gathered together to show their powers, and were wary of another conspiracy of the evil spirits.
"Something is wrong, the evil spirit seems to be surprised!" someone who is good at observing words and colors noticed the strange appearance of the evil spirit, and hurriedly said.
"Isn't that his ruse?"
The vigilance of the cultivators has not been dispelled by this, and they who have not experienced the collapse of the illusion do not know the consequences of the collapse of the illusion - although it is very likely that it will be fine, don't forget that there is a cunning evil spirit by his side, who knows if he will do anything?
Therefore, they are on the lookout for evil spirits as well as the collapse of illusions.
But this time, neither the evil spirits nor the cultivators had anything to do, and the Fantasy Realm soon collapsed completely, and everyone fell into the dark spatial rift......
If there is no accident, they will also fall into different fantasy realms like Lingjun and others, or get inheritance, or go through tests, which is a terrible thing for evil spirits, but it is a great luck for the cultivators.
In the dark void, a cold white light suddenly lit up, and where its light shone, the entire void and the people in the void fell into a stagnancy......
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Time rewinds back to the place before the accident, where the body of the Mysterious Book Spirit Building was located.
Lin Yucheng ventured into the Secret Book Spirit Building after discovering that he couldn't find a way to leave, but this ninety-nine-story high-rise building was like an ordinary library building, with nothing in it except books and many calligraphy, paintings, and decorations, empty and inexplicably weird.
He searched layer by layer, until the ninety-ninth level, and he did not see anyone, let alone find a way to leave.
The ghosts and ghosts who had entered the building before seemed to have gone to another world - maybe it was true, and the building he was in now might not be the real building of the book, but just a projection illusion of it......
But if so, what should he do?
Lin Yucheng was very distressed.
This is the first time he has left the sect, he has not made a few friends, and he has not had a clue about the sect's tasks, so he is in danger and may be trapped here for the rest of his life......
No matter how good his mentality is and how bold he is, he can't help but feel apprehensive in his heart.
In desperation, Lin Yucheng found a place to sit down in the ninety-ninth round, looking at the vast chaos outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.
He looked at it for a moment, then withdrew his gaze, and pulled a book from the bookshelf next to him and flipped through it.
There's no way to leave for a while, and he can't just sit here and wait—maybe he'll find some clues in the book.
And then......
An hour passed, and Lin Yucheng, who was reading a book, only felt that the space around him was distorted, and he appeared in another place.
The empty chamber was filled with black air, as if the clouds had fallen into it before the rain, but it was not dim, on the contrary, it was very bright.
No matter how many dark clouds there are, above the dark clouds, the brilliance of the sun will never be extinguished.
A radiant ball of light was suspended in the middle of the secret room, subduing a darkness by itself, brilliant as the sun, but the light was as bright and cold as the moon.
Lin Yucheng wanted to get closer, but was hindered by an invisible force, and could only look at it from afar.
The light obscured everything, and it took him a subtle pupil technique to see what was in the light—it was a full moon-like mirror, which should have been bright and flawless, but there was a light black mark on the edge of the mirror, as if it had a black edge.
Lin Yucheng glanced at the black mist around him, guessing that the black edge on the mirror should be the traces left by the erosion of the black mist, and from the black mist, he felt a trace of aura similar to that evil spirit......
Whether...... This mirror is the lifeline of the Trick Book Spirit Building, and the evil spirit controls the entire secret realm of the Trick Book Spirit Tower?
Or...... That black mist is the power of the Trick Book Spirit Tower, and this mirror has nothing to do with the Trick Book Spirit Tower?
After thinking for a moment to no avail, Lin Yucheng took out a Hidden Sea Diving Ying, ready to try to see if he could break through the invisible barrier, and walked to the mirror to study it carefully.
But I don't want to, when Youhai Qianying has just peeled off the surface stone layer to reveal its brilliance, the mirror is suddenly bright!
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