Wei Mingguang could not understand what happened to him.
He even suspected that he was hallucinating.
But soon, this idea was rejected by him.
After all, after reaching the fifth level, the spiritual consciousness is already strong enough to easily distinguish illusions.
Since it is not an illusion, why does this unreasonable situation occur?
It was as if there was an invisible force hindering him from exploring the truth.
He once saw the ninth heaven and the majestic palace.
But after flying for so long, not to mention the ninth heaven, I haven't even seen the second heaven.
Is it because I don’t have enough strength or ability?
Wei Mingguang didn't know, but he would not retreat. His belief was like his swordsmanship. Once the sword was unsheathed, there was no retreat.
The lonely figure continued to fly forward.
The spiritual energy in the sea of consciousness is getting less and less, and the protective shield can no longer be maintained.
There was a pop.
The spiritual energy shield broke open, and the extreme cold hit him. Wei Mingguang was instantly frozen into an iceman.
Severe pain came, shaking his soul.
In order to stay awake, Wei Mingguang could only close his five senses and six consciousnesses.
His soul, huddled in this frozen body, continued to fly forward.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Just when Wei Mingguang's soul was a little confused.
He seemed to have hit something soft, and his speed dropped sharply. After he stopped, he was pushed back by a force.
But in front of him, there was clearly nothing.
The confused mind suddenly cleared up.
Wei Mingguang cheered up, mobilized the remaining spiritual energy in the sea of consciousness, and poured it into his physical body.
The coldness was dispelled, and the frozen body quickly recovered.
Wei Mingguang stopped retreating, quietly suspended in the void, and looked attentively.
Nothing unusual.
In front of me, there was nothing but the distant stars.
But just now, something clearly stopped him.
In this deep cosmic space, everything seems very strange.
Wei Mingguang's heartbeat began to accelerate, and it seemed to jump out of his chest.
He suppressed the fear in his heart, slowly raised his hand, and stretched it forward.
Then, his body stiffened.
There was clearly nothing in front of him, but there was a subtle feeling of touch.
A circle of ripples appeared from the palm of his hand and spread rapidly in all directions.
Wei Mingguang turned his head with difficulty.
Follow the ripples with your eyes.
In the void, a ripple spread, and the starlight rose and fell with the ripples.
The ripples quickly spread into the distance and reached the edge of the full moon.
Immediately, something happened that shocked Wei Mingguang.
The edge of the moon undulated, and soon after, the entire moon began to undulate and twist.
The moon, stars, and the entire starry sky are like reflections in water.
They are no longer three-dimensional things, but have become two-dimensional surfaces.
A huge arc.
Wei Mingguang was stunned for a moment, as if he thought of something, his soul trembled.
That ripple was still spreading into the distance, and finally disappeared at the end of sight.
But after a while, the huge ripples appeared in the line of sight again, shrunk and retracted towards here, and finally gathered in the palm of Wei Mingguang's hand.
Wei Mingguang realized something, and was so frightened that he ran back thousands of meters, his pupils constricted, and he stared at the void in front of him.
The void is quiet and deep, the stars emit pale light, and the moon's light is still cold.
Everything seems to have remained unchanged.
But when Wei Mingguang looked at the stars and the bright moon, he felt a chill that penetrated his bones.
He sacrificed the flying sword.
The flying sword poured into the empty void.
The flying sword continued to tremble, and as a result, dense circles of ripples were generated, spreading in all directions at the speed of light.
Thousands of stars swayed in the ripples, becoming hazy and illusive, and the bright moon was also constantly shaking.
Wei Mingguang finally determined one thing.
What blocks him is a spherical space, like a "membrane".
This membrane is so huge that it wraps the entire planet where Kyushu is located.
And the sky seen from the earth.
Whether it is the stars in the sky, the moon, or even the sun, they all move on this spherical "membrane".
The sun, moon, and stars are not entities, but paintings made by someone on this "membrane".
All this completely subverted Wei Mingguang's cognition and subverted human common sense.
It seems extremely ridiculous and extremely terrifying.
It turns out that the sky that humans see is all an illusion.
All people, all monsters, and all creatures living on the earth have been deceived by this huge illusion.
The sparkle in Wei Mingguang's eyes quickly disappeared, and his eyes became extremely gray. His whole person was slumped and suspended in the void, as if his soul had died and only a body was left.
"Fake, it's all fake."
"Hehehehe!"
He wanted to see the sky beyond and the majestic palaces in the sky, but he found that everything was fake.
For a hundred years, monsters have attacked cities, and Kyushu has been in crisis.
Countless people are running and fighting for survival.
Countless reverts have also risked their time and lives in the battle with monsters.
Even the several gods of war in the Temple of War are working hard for the survival of Kyushu.
Only Wei Mingguang always looks up to the sky.
His heart was toward the light, and he wanted to cross the sky and reach the sea of stars.
But at this moment, standing in front of this giant "membrane", all pursuits have become an illusion.
The so-called light and the countless stars are just paintings made by other "people".
And the whole world is in this kind of picture.
This huge "membrane" is not only a picture scroll, but also a seal that seals the entire planet, humans and countless living beings within it.
Figured this out.
Wei Mingguang's Taoist heart quickly collapsed.
The sword that failed to penetrate the "membrane" also began to disintegrate.
But at this time.
A voice came from a distant place.
"Today, I will consecrate myself to the gods here."
The voice is very familiar.
Wei Mingguang's heart trembled and he turned around suddenly.
In the deep universe, a voice suddenly came from the egg-sized planet.
That was Li Xiang's voice.
It penetrated the atmosphere and passed through the vacuum of nothingness.
The propagation of sound requires a medium, and in the void, sound cannot propagate.
Wei Mingguang was shocked to realize that this was not a voice, but a will.
So, he was filled with horror.
Li Xiang's will was actually strong enough to travel hundreds of thousands of kilometers to get here.
Moreover, it is still so powerful, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, shocking people.
That voice, or that will, passed through Wei Mingguang and was transmitted to the huge "membrane".
"Today, I will consecrate myself to the gods here."
"Order all obstacles to retreat!"
The strong will is transmitted to the "membrane".
As a result, this "membrane" began to vibrate violently.
The vibrations became stronger and stronger, and a hole suddenly opened on the surface of the "membrane", which became larger and larger.
Infinite luck and divine power flew into the huge crack.
The divine power is majestic, like a river flowing in.
Wei Mingguang was the first to bear the brunt.
When Li Xiang consecrated Immortal Canglan and General Qingqiu before, Wei Mingguang had seen the divine power of luck in them.
But this time, there are more and more pure.
Countless divine powers of luck surge in like mighty rivers.
Wei Mingguang subconsciously raised his hands and crossed them in front of him.
The expected impact did not occur.
Wei Mingguang looked closely and found that these magical powers of luck passed through his body without any hindrance.
"I am not a person who has been enshrined as a god, so I cannot be affected by these divine powers of luck."
Wei Mingguang put down his hands and looked forward.
The hole torn apart by the will of the gods is getting bigger and bigger.
More and more divine power of luck poured out from this huge gap.
The majestic divine power of luck flies towards the distant planet, like a great river of luck.
Wei Mingguang suddenly thought of something, activated his spiritual energy, and flew towards the crack.
But at this moment, a huge eye suddenly blocked the gap.
The huge eyeball like the moon moves a few times, as if examining the scene in this "membrane".
