That is assimilation.

If you stay in this photo world for too long or get too close to the red candle in the center, there is a certain chance of being assimilated here.

After assimilation, the monk is erased and becomes an unknown form, and is forever trapped in this illusory shadow, unable to enter the real world.

Although most of the monks who came here knew about it in advance, as time passed, some people were eventually assimilated and stayed here for various reasons.

As for whether their erased forms were in the state of souls or at other levels, the emperor might know this, but Xue Chenzi obviously did not.

So Xu Qing glanced around with cold eyes, then his body roared, and his energy and blood spread. The specialness of his body gave him confidence that it could not be contaminated by these strange beings.

So after looking around, Xu Qing continued to gallop, getting closer and closer to the collapsing star.

Soon, at the approaching moment, Xu Qing took a step forward and stepped directly on the star.

The moment it fell, the heat disappeared instantly, and endless coldness spread from all directions.

Although what he saw was empty, Xu Qing could faintly sense that there were countless strange things around him!

This is a star filled with that kind of strange existence!

At the same time, outside the secret realm of Jieyuan, in the west of Dong Moyu...

In the territory of Xi Moyu, the sacred platform like wings is shining brightly at this moment.

At the highest point in the Taoist platform, on an octagonal altar, a figure sat cross-legged.

Its body is blurry and cannot be seen in detail, only its outline can be seen.

Although it was an outline, the fluctuations coming from this person and the indescribable terrifying aura made all those who came here to see him tremble and dare not look directly.

For example, right now, the Lord of the Western Demonic Feather is kneeling down beside the altar.

His heart was shaking uncontrollably and he spoke in a low voice.

"Great Emperor, during this period of time, we have searched all areas in the entire Holy Land. Except for the retreat place of Emperor Mingyan, we have not found anything you mentioned anywhere else."

Emperor Demon Feather was silent.

The Lord who knelt down and worshiped waited for a long time before standing up and respectfully bowing out.

After a long time, the deep voice of Emperor Demon Feather came from the silent altar.

"Does this thing really exist?"

As his words echoed, the sound of iron chains sounded above the altar, and a black-robed figure hung down from the void.

The iron chains all over his body were corroding his body, but there was nothing unusual about the man in black robes. He didn't seem to care and spoke calmly.

"I told you earlier that this wishing face has its own spiritual wisdom. It is never found by others, but by it looking for the right person."

"If it doesn't want you to find it, with your cultivation level, you won't be able to see it even if it appears in front of you."
Chapter completed!