He is right, people's cognition is limited to their own vision.
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The extent of the world you see is the extent of your cognition.
Many worldly masters do not want their existence to be known, so they practice silently, hoping that one day they will be able to comprehend a higher realm.
In the Purple Bamboo Star Territory, immortals may be the top beings, but in Lingyun Immortal World, ordinary immortals are just like ants.
Naturally, Liu Wuxie couldn't explain this to them. He spent hundreds of years growing up step by step from an immortal to an immortal emperor.
Now it seems that the Immortal Emperor may not be at the end of his cultivation, because many things are beyond his knowledge.
Things are basically straightened out. A powerful and evil immortal wants to refine the Nightmare City into an immortal weapon.
When he was about to succeed, he was killed and the Nightmare City was sealed using the Seven Evil Netherworld Chain. This is all the information Liu Wuxie knows now.
As for who it is and what year it happened, only God knows.
"Then what do we do next?"
Qiao Bian spread his hands. They are still trapped here, and the people outside are probably dying of panic.
Two days have passed and I still haven't found a way out.
"Find the area where the core of Nightmare City is located. There should be clues to leaving."
Liu Wuxie continued to use the Ghost Eye Technique to find the core of the Nightmare City.
"Could that circular building floating in the square be the core area?"
Qiao Bian suddenly stopped. There were round spheres floating in the sky above where they were trading. Entering the Nightmare City, he suspected that the Nightmare City was unusual.
"Nine times out of ten!"
Han Feizi nodded, thinking what Qiao Bian said made sense.
After cracking the secret of Nightmare City, you can return to the outside.
Liu Wuxie said nothing. Things were not as simple as he thought. Even if they found the core of the formation, it would be difficult for the three of them to crack it.
It doesn't dampen their enthusiasm. It's always good to have hope.
Traveling through the empty underground world, you can only follow your feelings.
Day by day, five days have passed. Zhuge Ming will go to the depths of Nightmare City every day to look for traces of Liu Wuxie and others.
No one was seen alive, no corpse was found dead, and he even went to the Sea of ​​Bones.
They were harassed by a lot of colorful faces, but finally Jian Lao arrived and the two of them escaped.
The longer time passed, the slimmer Liu Wuxie's hope of survival became.
The Danshen Sect began to celebrate. There was no news about Liu Wuxie for so long, and he must have died in the Nightmare City.
Although several disciples from other sects died, compared with Liu Wuxie, they are insignificant.
After all, not everyone can create a peerless elixir like the Soul Pill like Liu Wuxie.
On the seventh day, Huang Li showed up and brought several people with him, preparing to sign a contract with the Tiandao Society.
When he learned that Liu Wuxie had disappeared, he had a look of regret on his face.
Not willing to give in, he could only stay in the Nightmare City and hope for a miracle.
The emergence of Soul Pill has set off a frenzy in the Lingwu Star Territory.
After Huang Li returned, he took out a hundred pills and sent them to various major sects, where they were sought after by countless monks.
The Taiyi Sect has been very silent. They have also lost two disciples. These days, they have also sent experts to the depths of Nightmare City, probably to find Liu Wuxie's body.
Whoever can find Liu Wuxie will be able to master his skills.
In the evening, everyone came back one after another, but still found nothing.
Xu Lingxue and others were not idle either. Experts from the Tianlong Sect escorted them and moved around the outer area, hoping for a miracle.
In fact, it is a kind of inner comfort. It is difficult to survive even entering the peak fairyland, let alone Liu Wuxie and others.

Chapter completed!