Chapter 1259: The Realm of Illusion

Just as Lin Ye wanted to ask, Lu Hongda and others who were walking next to him pointed ahead and shouted loudly.

"Two seniors, that's where we came out."

Looking in the direction Lu Hongda pointed, the place was on the sea not far from Fuguang Island.

Such a close distance was much beyond Xia Fangqiu's expectations.

Logically speaking, there are traces of lost land in such a close place, and they should have discovered it long ago.

But he never heard any news about the Lost Realm in Fulong Castle from beginning to end.

"Senior Lin, look! The entrance to the Lost Realm seems to be open."

Geng Huaming saw the changes on the sea surface ahead and immediately said to Lin Ye.

Since he discovered that everyone around him, including Lin Ye could see clearly.

Just as they flew in, the entrance to the lost realm ahead was slowly opening.

Through the opening entrance, Lin Ye could clearly feel the breath of the black jade-colored spiritual material.

This aura was so strong that before he could enter, he felt like he was surrounded by this spiritual energy.

This is true for all the monks who came with Lin Ye. The rich spiritual energy makes people feel relaxed and happy as if they are in a leisurely state.

However, one of the people in this group was not affected by this.

This person is Xia Fang Prison with the highest cultivation level among them.

At this time, Xia Fangqiu was not only not trapped in this spiritual energy, but also noticed the abnormalities of the people around him very clearly.

Just as he was about to interrupt them, a hint of clarity appeared in Lin Ye's eyes, and it was obvious that he had woken up by himself.

"This spiritual energy..."

"Somewhat weird." Xia Fangqiu continued his words: "No matter how rich the spiritual energy is, it will not make people so addicted."

"Yes, what affects the monks is not spiritual energy, but the things inside this spiritual energy."

Lin Ye and Xia Fangqiu said one by one, and they also saw through the abnormalities in the spiritual energy.

Then the true energy in Xia Fangqiu's hand waved, and a trace of lightning flowed on everyone, completely dispelling the influence of these spiritual energy.

"Hey, haven't we already gone in? Why did we suddenly come out?"

Geng Huaming next to him looked around in surprise and said in a deep voice.

His cultivation level is the lowest here, and he is naturally the most affected. It seems that the power in this spiritual energy is not just affecting the monks so simply.

"You just wait outside, keep a distance and don't get close easily. If there are other situations, escape first."

After Lin Ye said a few simple words, he flew towards the lost realm with Xia Fangqiu.

Geng Huaming originally wanted to follow, but was stopped by Geng Hewen next to him and did not let him go.

Lin Ye and the others flew directly into the lost realm, and when they stepped in, they saw an amazing scene.

What Geng Huaming said was true. It was indeed full of black jade-colored stones, but he still said less.

That is, these black jade-colored stones are not dead.

As soon as Lin Ye and the others came in, they saw a large group of black jade-colored birds flying over their heads.

These birds fell from the sky and stood on top of the dark jade-colored trees.

Beneath these trees, some small things that looked like squirrels were jumping left and right, but even they were still in black jade.

Looking up, I saw a beautiful mountain and river scenery, but these scenery were dyed into the dark jade color.

"Is this a illusion?"

Xia Fangqiu looked at the scene in front of him and said softly with some uncertainty.

"Well, it is indeed a illusion, and it is not an ordinary illusion. It can nurture so many creatures, and the master of this illusion is definitely a tribulation state."

In this regard, Lin Ye’s vision is not weaker than that of Xia Fangqiu, a Mingshen cultivator.

So Lin Ye was very sure what these were about the scene in front of him.

The realm of illusion is also a kind of artistic conception of Taoism.

However, compared with false arts such as thunder and fire, this virtual art is even rarer.

"Are you a monk who has passed the tribulation? Well, that's right. Only a monk who has passed the tribulation can do it."

Xia Fangqiu just thought Lin Ye had guessed the state of this thought and did not think much about it.

After all, Lin Ye is just a Nascent Soul cultivator now. Even if he has something to do with Yu Wenzu, he definitely doesn’t know what the tribulation state is.

"If it's the artistic conception of passing the tribulation, it's not good to go there again. I think it's better to invite Senior Yu to come over and let's go in again."

"No, he probably won't have much time to come here now."

Lin Ye shook his head and said, "Besides, although this is the artistic conception left by the monks who have passed the tribulation, this person should have died, so even if we go in, nothing will happen to us."

"Dao died? How did you know?"

When Xia Fangqiu heard Lin Ye say this, he was a little unbelievable.

Just looking at the artistic conception of Taoism that is left here, how can Lin Ye be sure that the person who left the artistic conception has fallen?

Lin Ye didn't explain much. Although he had the cultivation of the Nascent Soul, his vision was a complete state of tribulation.

Of course, I can understand the artistic conception left here.

Lin Ye stood up and walked forward, not caring that this artistic conception was left behind by the powerful power of the tribulation.

Xia Fangqiu wanted to stop him, but seeing that he was so confident, he just watched him walk over.

Lin Ye took two steps, then the Tongtian Sword directly appeared in his hand, and he cut off a black jade-colored stone with a slight spin.

The fist-sized stone was grabbed by him and then threw it forward suddenly, then flew straight into the forest where birds were staying.

"Crash!"

A sound of shattering sounded, and the woods where birds were rising and falling just now were hit by the stone and fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, the originally beautiful mountain view also began to collapse one after another from this forest.

For a moment, the entire Lost Realm seemed to have an earthquake, and was torn into several sections by huge cracks.

The trees and mountains, the rivers and streams were all broken into pieces at this moment. The originally vibrant scenery suddenly felt a dull and dead spirit.

This dead aura is like a dot of ink dripping into clear water, and as soon as it appears, it directly invades all the spiritual energy around it.

In an instant, a storm of death arose in the entire lost territory, rolling up everything here.

Seeing a small stone causing such a huge change, even Xia Fangqiu had to admire Lin Ye's judgment.

Even he didn't realize that the original great Taoist artistic conception was actually supported by a dead spirit.

Seeing everything that collapsed in front of him, his vigilance also relaxed.

This kind of artistic conception can be invaded by death, so the fact is as Lin Ye guessed that the owner of this artistic conception is probably dead.

Lin Ye, who saw all this happening, did not think about this anymore, because he saw some other things in the moment.

For example, although the forest collapsed, some birds flew straight into the sky.
Chapter completed!