Chapter 68 Three thousand big dreams
Nie Yunfei's face changed drastically, and he screamed that he was not good, so he quickly dodged away.
Li Wuyou did not dodge or avoid, as if he had not reacted at all, and stood there blankly, allowing Song Xuan's hand to press on his head.
Nie Yunfei was shocked when he saw this, and pulled out the black black sword and was about to come and rescue him.
Li Wuyou waved his hand at him: "I'm fine."
"Hahahaha, it's okay? Junior, you probably don't know my method. This method of turning the spirit is the only secret method of my Yinluo Sect. All the leaders of all generations have to practice it."
Song Xuan laughed when he heard this: "Luo Wanshan uses the method of turning the spirit to transfer my cultivation, but I can also use this secret technique to seize your cultivation."
After saying that, Song Xuan immediately used the secret technique to plunder all of Li Wuyou's cultivation.
"Although I'm just a spirit-gathering monk, if I first take away the spiritual energy of this son and then take away the spiritual energy of another person, my cultivation level will be slightly restored."
Song Xuan thought in his heart, his face full of pride.
But the next moment, Song Xuan's face changed.
"Um?"
He looked at Li Wuyou with some confusion. For some reason, after using the secret method of turning the spirit, he did not plunder the slightest cultivation level from this kid's body.
It was like pressing on a stone with no cultivation, without any reaction.
"What's going on?"
Song Xuan's face darkened, and he increased the operation of the secret technique.
But the situation is still the case. Li Wuyou's spiritual energy is not moving at all. No matter how Song Xuan activates the secret technique, he cannot plunder Li Wuyou's cultivation level.
Now, Song Xuan was a little panicked.
"Are you really so unbearable? You can't even plunder the cultivation of a young cultivator in the Spirit Gathering Realm?"
When Song Xuan lost his mind, he couldn't help but have deep doubts about his abilities.
Could it be that I can't do it?
wrong!
Suddenly, Song Xuan found that the spiritual energy in his body became a little restless.
Before he could react, a strange force surged out of Li Wuyou's body, which turned out to continuously transfer the spiritual energy from Song Xuan's body into his body.
Song Xuan was shocked.
Damn it!
I originally wanted to plunder your cultivation, but why did my spiritual energy be taken away by you?
Song Xuan was panicked and wanted to snatch his hands quickly.
But Song Xuan couldn't take his hand back no matter what.
It was like sticking to Li Wuyou's head.
Li Wuyou looked at Song Xuan with a smile: "Your secret method of turning the spirit seems a bit unsatisfactory."
Song Xuan looked ugly: "Boy, who are you?"
Li Wuyou spread his hands: "Many people have asked me this. I am just a helpless and weak cultivator, not a big shot."
Song Xuan didn't believe it at all!
He felt that there were too many mysteries in this kid.
Very mysterious.
"My cultivation level has been damaged, and I will never lose my cultivation level because of this kid!"
Song Xuan said in his heart, and his other hand slapped Li Wuyou with a loud bang.
This is to slap Li Wuyou to death.
Li Wuyou still didn't respond.
However, Song Xuan screamed without warning and fell to the ground.
Nie Yunfei beside him was stunned.
What's the situation?
What did Master do?
Song Xuan fell to the ground and looked at Li Wuyou in horror.
A strange light flashed through Li Wuyou's eyes, and it flashed away, as if nothing had happened.
But just now, Li Wuyou used his eyes to perform an eye technique.
Three Thousands of Great Dreams!
The name of this eye technique is Dameng Sanqian. In an instant, Song Xuan fell into an illusion, and it seemed as if three thousand years had passed in the illusion.
A moment of sinking, a moment of clarity.
In the blink of an eye, Song Xuan was about to collapse.
It was not that his body collapsed, but that his mind could not withstand the three thousand years of transformation this moment and was subjected to an unimaginable impact.
It is precisely because of this that Song Xuan screamed and collapsed on the ground.
Song Xuan's face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and white foam was spitting out of the corners of his mouth.
His eyes were extremely scattered and seemed to be in a state of dismay.
Li Wuyou looked at him condescendingly, with a calm expression.
"Affected by my illusion, you are not completely crazy, so your concentration is strong enough."
Song Xuan was crying and sat on the ground and burst into tears.
"Ahhhhhhh!!! I, Song Xuan, practiced all my life, but in the end I never saw through anything!"
"Even if I live for another thousand years, I am still an ignorant fool!"
"I might as well die and get rid of it earlier!"
As he said that, Song Wen actually wanted to extort himself on the spot.
“Let’s wait.”
Li Wuyou suddenly spoke.
Song Xuan looked at him blankly: "Why did you stop me? I don't want to live anymore, I just want to die quickly."
The reason why he became like this was completely influenced by Li Wuyou's pupil technique, Da Meng Sanqian.
He spent three thousand years in his dream environment and was no longer the same as Song Xuan before.
This big dream of three thousand is also an illusion in the Immortal Palace. It is extremely powerful and domineering. The person who is hit will experience a dreamlike hallucination in an instant, and will not feel that time passes until he spends three thousand years in the illusion.
However, this pupil technique also has some limitations. If the cultivation gap is too large, it will be difficult for the pupil technique to work.
With Song Xuan’s Yuanying Realm’s cultivation level, he shouldn’t have been hit.
But once Song Xuan was imprisoned for many years, his cultivation level was damaged, and his mind was also affected. In addition, he was not careful for a moment, so he was hit by Li Wuyou's pupil technique.
Secondly, Li Wuyou is very good at this pupil technique and can inadvertently activate this technique.
However, if you face a normal Nascent Soul cultivator, Li Wuyou's pupil technique will be difficult to be effective.
In fact, if ordinary people get this trick, as long as they wake up, they will inevitably fall into chaos and madness, and even become fools.
Although Song Xuan was a little crazy, he did not become stupid.
This can be seen that Song Xuan has been imprisoned for many years and his mind is also very tenacious.
"Don't you want to take back Yinluo Sect, don't you want to seek revenge on Luo Wanshan?" Li Wuyou asked vigorously.
Song Xuan opened his mouth and shook his head dejectedly.
In the illusion, he had killed Luo Wanshan, regained the Yinluo Sect, and even promoted the Yinluo Sect to become a top sect in a country.
When it comes to reality at this moment, Song Xuan has no hatred deep in his heart.
"Very good, you are not swallowed by hatred, I have a little appreciation for you."
Li Wuyou nodded slightly as if he was a senior expert.
Song Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then knelt in front of Li Wuyou.
"Senior, Song Xuan doesn't know who sacred senior is, but he must be an existence that Song Xuan cannot figure out. I hope he can give Song Xuan a hint of advice."
Chapter completed!