novelones Chapter 1194: Breaking the Illusion
Chapter 1194: Breaking the Illusion
The five white dots represent five systems, and also represent five strands of original power.
At the beginning, the mysterious woman, with the help of the original power of the system, was able to control everything in the entire fairyland for her use. Even the old god Ye Xuan was forcibly stopped outside the secret realm by her, which shows how powerful she is.
Lord Liangfeng even felt that one was enough, and making such a big fuss was completely unnecessary.
Facing the Wuchang Temple and the great gods inside the temple, he was very scared.
However, he was confident that the five systems, if combined together, would be able to successfully capture the Wuchang Temple.
As for why we want to take it down, after we take it down... what is the use of this most unlucky place in the entire cultivation world?
He doesn't know, and doesn't want to know.
After a while, they could not sense any sound from inside and they looked at each other in bewilderment.
It was Wanhua who spoke first, "Senior, what's going on?"
In fact, the most confused one is Wanhua.
He just followed the system's instructions and completed as many tasks as possible.
Mission Tips: Take Lord Liangfeng to Wuchang Temple to meet your master, Wudu Sanren.
Wan Hua was actually unwilling to do so, but the reward given by the system was very generous, enough for him to cultivate to the Mahayana realm, and Wan Hua was immediately tempted.
"My master has disappeared inexplicably. Is it okay for me to ask someone to find my master?"
Then, he brought the God of Cool Wind to the Wuchang Temple without hesitation.
Whether there is a problem or not is not actually up to him to decide. It is up to Wu Du San Ren to judge.
After Ye Lige refined a small wisp of the original power of the fairyland, he had made great improvements in both cultivation and realm.
If good things come to her door, she will naturally accept them.
At that time, that huge amount of original power was the huge ruby brought back by the clone Ye Qing.
Ye Lige couldn't say that he wasn't tempted, but he knew that no matter how good something was, it had to have a limit.
If she really refined that lump of original power without any care, Patriarch Ye Xuan would be the first one to beat her into a meat patty and bury her underground to replace the function of the original power.
So, it’s not that she is not tempted, but that she cannot be tempted.
Now, each of these five systems has a trace of original power, so she will naturally accept all of them.
It was all absorbed and refined at the first moment.
Xiao Ke was puzzled and talked to Uncle Suo, "Uncle Suo, why was the former Eastern God only refined into the system?"
If he could refine it himself, as awesome as his own fairy, who else in this world could seal him up?
Uncle Suo laughed, "Do you think anyone can refine it?"
I believe the other gods are well aware of the magical uses and benefits of the power of origin.
Not only the powerful gods, but also people like Patriarch Ye Xuan probably all know about it.
Knowing it is one thing, being able to refine it and use it for your own benefit is another.
Thinking of his little fairy's divine and demonic physique that could refine all things, and the void spiritual roots that basically only existed in legends, Xiao Ke understood.
Ye Lige was not as idle as the two of them. He got used to it the first time, and after quickly refining the five systems, he looked at the vortex illusion.
Master Xu shook the fallen Xu Xiaolang with trembling hands, "Xiaolang, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"
Xu Xiaolang's condition was not very good. He was shaking as if he was trying hard to suppress something.
After a while, he finally calmed down and asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, if one day your grandson fails to bring honor to the family as you wish, will you be disappointed?"
He called him Grandpa instead of the more majestic grandfather.
But at this time, Master Xu no longer cared about these details.
Looking at the collapsing buildings and the sudden disappearance of Teacher Luo and his servants.
Perhaps, at this time, Master Xu realized something.
She looked at Xu Xiaolang's little body with a kind face and said reluctantly, "Your well-being is my well-being.
Your joy is my joy. That is enough! "
"grandfather……"
After hearing the call of "Grandfather", Xu Xiaolang's defense was completely broken, and the scenery in front of him quickly faded away like the tide.
I subconsciously reached out to grab it, but I could no longer hold my grandfather's hand.
"Fuck you, sir!"
With a shout, the God of Disaster jumped over.
He grabbed Xu Xiaolang and started beating him, "You little bastard, you want me to work like a slave for you, huh?
Look at what you can endure."
Xu Xiaolang recovered immediately, but was a step too late. He had no chance to escape and was still killed by the God of Disaster.
Xu Xiaolang also remembered that in the illusion, the God of Disaster lay on the ground all day and served as his horse.
But he didn't feel guilty and said loudly: "Can this be blamed on me?"
There are so many people who can work like his slaves, he is not the only one left.
In order to stay by his side, the eldest senior brother used all means to get this opportunity.
The God of Disaster didn't care about this and fought even harder.
What made him even more annoyed was that the arrogant teacher Luo showed up and caused quite a commotion.
When others hid, he also hid.
A young master or something like that is not as important as a dog's life.
He is small and powerless, so all the good places have been taken by others.
Then he hid in a chicken coop.
The commotion outside was so loud that the chicks didn't dare to cluck.
But he was so scared that he had diarrhea and his head and body were covered with chicken shit, it was so disgusting.
Now, the illusion has disappeared and the God of Disaster has finally recovered.
After performing several cleaning spells, I could still smell the smell of chicken shit.
All of this was caused by this Third Junior Brother. If not him, who else should we hit?
This time, every punch hit the flesh, and even though he didn't use any spiritual power, it still hurt where it should be.
What’s even more tragic is that the God of Bad Luck cannot defeat the God of Disaster.
Unable to resist, he suppressed her completely.
Just as the two were fighting, a clear cough suddenly sounded beside his ear. "The fellow disciples are fighting each other. According to the sect rules, each of them will be punished with twenty blows of the divine whip and confined to the cliff for ten years."
The God of Disaster had a bitter face, "Master, isn't that right? Disciple and Third Junior Brother were just playing around, and didn't use any spiritual power!"
Wu Du Sanren glanced at him sideways and refused to admit that he was retaliating against the two men because of what happened in the illusion.
"There's blood, can this still be considered a normal fight? I don't believe you!"
The God of Disaster cried, "Master, please don't!"
He is such a grown-up and still has to be punished. If this gets out, will he still have any shame?
Although Third Junior Brother's injury looks serious, it is only a superficial wound.
Just practice one round of exercises and everything will be fine. You don’t even need to take any pills.
"Third Junior Brother, say something!"
If you don't speak, you will be punished.
The God of Bad Luck doesn't care whether this senior brother is punished or not, but he himself doesn't want to be punished either.
So he began to complain, "Master, Senior Brother hit me and I am the victim!"
The Five Poisons didn't care about that, and said with a squinting eye: "You are the one who will be punished!"
You little bastard, I won’t kill you, but let’s see if you still want to drink frog soup.
When the master and his disciples were arguing, they suddenly heard a cold voice, "Our nest is about to be destroyed, and you still have the time to argue!"
It was not until this time that the Five Poisons Purge remembered that there was another person in the hall.
Although he went through a lot of hardships, he finally defeated the evil spirit in the heart of the God of Bad Luck.
No matter whether he was truly grateful or was genuinely afraid of Dahei.
In short, Wu Du San Ren stepped forward respectfully, bowed his hands in greeting, and said, "Thank you, Li Huo Fairy, for your help!"
Ye Lige nodded his chin at the corner and said, "Well, what should we do with those two people?"
Before anyone else could say anything, the God of Mold saw his Thirteenth Disciple and exclaimed, "Old Thirteen, what's wrong with you?"