Among the three major realms, the weak sea is the most mysterious.
Compared to Jianmen and Yaochi, Ruohai has a very low sense of existence and is ignored by people most of the time.
This is not only because there are fewer people in Weuhai, but also has a direct connection with its geographical environment.
The weak sea is not a sea in the real sense, but an illusion, as if it exists in the gap between time and space.
Therefore, many times, people cannot even find the entrance to the weak sea, which naturally results in the extremely low sense of existence of the weak sea.
"Brother Qin, this is the entrance to Ruohai."
Xin Jianyi took Qin Mo to a floating island.
Looking around, there are thousands of floating islands around, but there are only a few entrances to the Weak Sea Fantasy Land.
These entrances are classified and cannot be found by ordinary people.
Of course, Xin Jian is the Holy Son of the Spirit Realm, so he still knows this inside story.
"How to open the illusion?"
Qin Mo observed the surrounding situation and didn't find anything unusual.
"Just go in."
Xin Jian took a few steps forward. When he reached the edge of the illusion, his body gradually faded until he finally disappeared.
"It's that simple?"
Qin Mo couldn't laugh or cry.
He also followed Xin Jianyi's steps and entered the illusion of weak sea.
The moment he passed through the illusion, the world in front of him was turned upside down.
The whole world suddenly became quiet, and no sound could be heard, as if everything had frozen.
But Qin Mo clearly saw that in front of him was an endless sea, with flocks of birds, howling wind, thunder, and volcanoes...
This is obviously an extremely active world, but there is no sound at all.
Qin Mo even wondered for a while whether he was deaf?
"How is this going?"
Qin Mo looked at Xin Jianyi.
"The weak sea is like this, what you see in front of you is not real, everything is illusory."
Xin Jianyi replied.
The other party could hear Qin Mo's words, and he could also hear the other party's voice, which showed that there was nothing unusual in this world.
It's just that the scenes in front of me are illusory and there is no sound.
"How strange! If it's an illusion, why is there no sound? Is it such a low-level illusion?"
Qin Mo didn't quite understand.
He has also experienced many hallucinations, and those hallucinations were so lifelike that people could not distinguish between fiction and reality.
But Ruohai's illusion is very strange, it is actually a silent world.
"Brother Qin doesn't know that this silent illusion is even more dangerous."
As Xin Jian spoke, a sword light suddenly popped up.
boom!
In the void in front of them, a ferocious beast appeared without any warning and rushed towards them.
However, before the ferocious beast could get close, it was killed by Xin Jianyi's sword light.
"So that's what it means."
Qin Mo suddenly realized.
Silent illusions often paralyze people's perception, make them dull, and even lower their vigilance.
But you don't know when the danger will be upon you.
"It seems that it will take some time for me to adapt to the weak sea."
Qin Mo's face turned a little heavy.
Just adapting to the weak sea will require some energy. If you face strong enemies such as Long Futian and Lu Xinghe, it will undoubtedly be even more difficult.
"Where is Wu Sheng Mountain?"
Qin Mo asked again.
"I haven't been to Wusheng Mountain either, but my father gave me some guidance. Brother Qin just follow me."
As soon as Xin Jian said this, he began to lead the way.
Not everyone who enters the illusion of weak sea and goes to Wusheng Mountain can find Wusheng Mountain.
Only a small number of people can arrive successfully by obtaining the address of Wu Sheng Mountain through various channels.
There are a very few lucky people, even if a blind cat encounters a dead mouse, they can still find Wu Sheng Mountain with incredible luck.
But most people were blocked out by the weak sea illusion.
However, when the Holy Gate reopens, an obvious signal will be released. This is the only guidance that everyone can grasp.
Three days later.
Qin Mo and Xin Jianyi arrived at the depths of the weak sea.
"Brother Qin, look quickly. The mirage in front of you is where Wusheng Mountain is."
Xin Jian pointed directly ahead, where the sky and the sea meet.
Above the hazy smoke waves, there is a sea mountain range twisting and swaying, which seems real and illusory.
A discerning person will know at a glance that this is a mirage.
But Martial Saint Mountain is hidden in it. Once the Holy Gate is reopened, it will turn from illusion into reality.
After the Holy Door is closed, it will turn into a mirage.
Therefore, except for the Wusheng Mountain Apprenticeship Day every ten thousand years, even if you find Wusheng Mountain at other times, it will not help.
Through the mirage, Qin Mo could vaguely see the entire Wusheng Mountain.
In that sea mountain range, there stands a majestic Taoist palace, looking down upon the world like a giant spirit god.
Outside the Dao Palace, there is a huge portal thousands of feet high, which is the Holy Gate.
Qin Mo could even see some people coming and going around the Dao Palace.
These people are servants of Wu Shengshan, not disciples.
The disciples of Wusheng Mountain will only practice there for a period of time and will not stay there for a long time.
"It is estimated that the Holy Door will open in another hour. We are here relatively early."
Xin Jianyi looked around and saw that no one else was there yet.
"I don't think so."
Qin Mo's expression changed.
He turned his eyes and glanced to the left.
"It seems I spoke too early, people are already coming one after another."
Xin Jian shook his head.
Sure enough, several figures soon appeared nearby.
These people were all dressed in blue robes, with deep auras and powerful cultivation, and exuded a fierce aura.
The leader was a stern young man, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a tall figure, and was very eye-catching.
"Ye Cangyun?"
Seeing the young man in blue, Xin Jianyi's expression changed slightly.
"What's the origin?"
Qin Mo also looked at the other party.
"One of the best geniuses in Ruohai. He practices spear skills, and his strength is comparable to that of the seven saints."
Xin Jianyi conveyed an idea to Qin Mo.
Although Ruohai has a low sense of existence, there are still many well-known characters.
Among the younger generation, Ye Cangyun is very famous.
On the prediction list of the Immortal Dao Conference, Ye Cangyun is ranked seventh.
What concept?
That is to say, many people are optimistic that Ye Cangyun can replace the status of the seven saint sons.
If you don't have enough strength, how can you be favored by everyone?
The few people who were with Ye Cangyun were all disciples of Ruo Hai, and their cultivation levels were all around the eighth level of Immortality.
Originally, their cultivation was not weak, but just standing together with Ye Cangyun, they immediately became dim.
These people were obviously not here to become apprentices, but to protect Ye Cangyun.
"Isn't this our Holy Son? He only brought one person this time? He is indeed very confident!"
Ye Cangyun seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"You misunderstood. If I want to become a disciple, why should I ask for help? This is my friend. We met on the way and came here together."
Xin Jianyi replied lightly.
"You have friends too?"
Ye Cangyun was stunned.
Xin Jianyi's reputation in the spiritual realm is not very good, and he has very few friends.
"To be able to become friends with you, Xin Jianyi, I must be more than just an ordinary person."
Ye Cangyun looked at Qin Mo carefully, as if he wanted to see through his secret.