Chapter 245 The Triple Marriage of the Phantom Formation
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Author: Cang You
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No matter what dangers are hidden in this formation, now that Sun Mingsheng is already in it, it is natural that he can no longer protect himself.
If you just wait in place without moving, danger will also come. It is better to search forward as soon as possible and gather with Sun Shengyuan as soon as possible.
In special moments when faced with danger, every additional person can provide additional strength. In this respect, it is always far better than one person walking alone.
Sun Mingsheng seemed to be in a completely unfamiliar world. The whole world around him was extremely quiet, without any breath of life.
This place is like a world that belongs to Sun Mingsheng alone. The war with the outside world is two completely different worlds. Perhaps the only similarity between the two is that they are also pregnant with fatal crises, but they are expressed in different ways.
Outside the formation, there is a head-on fight with real swords and guns. Inside the formation, it is more like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, staring at you tightly and motionless, waiting for the fatal blow to come.
"I have a baby, but I'm hungry? These are the sweet potatoes I prepared for my mother in advance. They are sweet and very delicious. How do you like them?" I don't know how long it took, but a familiar yet unfamiliar voice appeared in my ears.
, a middle-aged woman who had been buried deep in her heart vaguely appeared in front of her.
"Mother, is this really your mother?" Sun Mingsheng's eyes were filled with tears, and the excitement in his heart was difficult to calm down for a while.
"Who else are you kid if not your mother? If you continue to be naughty, be careful that your father comes back and beats you up. You are wearing a brand new cotton coat with such an obvious gap." The middle-aged woman kept nagging,
The needlework in my hand never stopped.
Sun Mingsheng looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him, tears welling up in his eyes, and he could not calm down for a long time.
As time passed and his cultivation improved, he seemed to have forgotten the small mountain village where he was born in the mortal world. His parents, who had both died when he was young, rarely appeared in his mind.
But this doesn't prove that he doesn't care, it just suppresses this special longing in his heart. The long-term suppression is infinitely amplified by the pull of the illusory array.
Illusion arrays can be divided into two types. First, they use their own illusions to create some special scenes to help cover up the monks in their fights. This is also the most common illusion in the world of cultivation.
The second type is the kind of illusion that is used as a traction to multiply the most suppressed emotions or desires in the monk's heart, so as to kill people invisible. This is the true meaning of illusion and the most powerful place.
Of course, if you want to truly bring out the power of illusion, in addition to the decisive role of the quality of the illusion array, the object on which it is performed is also extremely important.
Take Baosi Lingshan's mountain-protecting formation as an example. If the people who break into the formation are several Golden Core monks, there is a high probability that this kind of invisible killing illusion will not be successful.
"I heard that the fat man from the same village was pushed into the river today?" Not long after, a middle-aged man with a dark appearance and a stern face walked into the simple earthen house angrily.
"Father, the kids are just playing around. You already know it's wrong to have a baby." The middle-aged woman pulled the middle-aged man and persuaded him softly.
"Hmph, if there's another time, I'll make your butt bloom," the middle-aged man said reluctantly on the side, but he never took action after all.
It happened that it was during this extremely normal conversation that Sun Mingsheng, who had been stuck in it and couldn't extricate himself, completely woke up, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes.
In his childhood memories, although his parents were just ordinary people who were illiterate, they had always been extremely strict with him in his education. If the situation between the two of them was in a conversation, they would definitely give him a beating without hesitation.
"The power of the phantom formation is indeed powerful, but it's a pity that the truth is also true when it is false. Since my parents have passed away, how can they appear again in front of me?" Like popping a thin layer of balloons, the scene in front of him disappeared little by little.
, all the illusions about all this suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The dilapidated adobe house, his deceased parents, the small mountain village that had long disappeared from memory, etc. Sun Mingsheng's body also returned to normal human size.
The illusion in front of him was shattered, but there was still a look of luck in his eyes for a while, especially after he felt the consumption of his spiritual consciousness, he couldn't help but take a breath.
Sun Mingsheng's immersion in the illusion was not without any cost. The consciousness in his mind was always in a state of continuous consumption.
For monks, spiritual consciousness is equally important as the mana in the Dantian. If it is exhausted and continues to be used, it is also possible to cause death due to exhaustion of spiritual consciousness.
Sun Mingsheng didn't know how many similar tests there would be in the future. The more spiritual knowledge he had now, the better.
"No matter how strong the wind is from the southeast to the northwest, I will remain unmoved. These illusion formations are just a test on the path of spiritual practice. How can they help me?" Sun Mingsheng scattered a green wooden ball with large and small holes on it.
He swallowed the elixir that smelled like rotten wood.
This elixir is used to restore and strengthen the spiritual consciousness of monks. It is relatively rare on the market. It is only a second-level mid-level product. It is extremely difficult to refine. Only a third-level alchemist can successfully refine it.
It was also exchanged from the temporary store opened by Yushou Sect. Each of the three monks of the Sun family had one piece, which could be regarded as a precaution for emergencies. Unfortunately, the quantity was small.
The elixir melts instantly in the mouth, bringing with it the same fishy smell of dead wood that makes people feel sick.
However, when this special energy impact enters the mind, it suddenly transforms into waves of coolness swirling in the mind, like a trickle, constantly replenishing it into the mind's consciousness.
The dizzy feeling caused by the depletion of spiritual consciousness caused by the illusion once again disappeared without a trace, and his mind became clear again.
Sun Mingsheng has never forgotten the ultimate goal of this trip, which is to break the illusory formation in front of him and enter Baosi Lingshan.
There are more than a hundred monks entering the illusion formation at the same time. Sun Mingsheng is not the only one facing the same test. As long as any monk wakes up from the illusion, it will consume a little bit of the origin of this formation and accumulate little.
If there are too many, the damage to this formation can be imagined.
After his consciousness returned to normal, Sun Mingsheng also stopped delaying and strode forward.
This Nine Palaces Bagua Hundred Immortals Formation is of high quality. If the main focus is placed on encircling and suppressing the foundation-building monks who break into the formation, they can naturally kill these rat-like existences easily and completely.
But outside the large formation, the attacks of the twelve Golden Core monks from the three sects including the Beast Control Sect and the constant competition between the respective formation masters by various means are destined to have diverted all their main energy to their own.