At this time, the darkness around was a little strange. Wang Chong could feel something around him, but he couldn't see or touch it. ~ Chinese ~ novel...

It was like a sound, a certain picture, a certain perception, or a kind of compassion that was inexplicable. It was trampled from all directions, as if it wanted to pour into Wang Chong's body, and his mind filled him all the way, but Wang Chong's mind was like a funnel that was transparent on all sides. No matter how many "things" came in, the wind always kept moving and penetrated from the other side. What left Wang Chong was a little faint impression, and it was not even clear.

Wang Chong could feel that this was a spiritual attack, or an illusion.

Unfortunately, creating illusions is what Simba was best at before. He was able to make all kinds of things in the empty soul sea dream to train Xiao Wang Chong. He was a creature with a higher dimension than the fifth dimension. In this regard, Simba called himself the second, and I am afraid that no one dared to claim to be the first. Since he was five years old, things that were more real than these illusions were already tired of being played with by him and Simba. Wang Chong seemed to be born immune to such things and could directly ignore them since he was a child. At this level, he could accurately perceive the existence of the illusion, and the number of segments of the illusion was actually quite high.

Unmoved at this time, but in the end, I can't walk around in this darkness.

He closed his eyes and felt it carefully. The illusion could not confuse Wang Chong. All that was left was the perception of reality. The dark feeling around him was not natural. When he calmed down, his soul power spread to the surroundings, and everything around him began to take shape in his mind in a vague way.

He's seen it.

The surroundings of those who brought illusion perception to themselves were countless small "dimensional ephemerals" floating in the air, transparent, like tadpoles. This is Wang Chong's own scientific definition. No one can tell him what these are. The knowledge of the Federation cannot explain it. The knowledge of the Empire is too instinctive and primitive. He wants to establish his own cognitive system.

They are like small energy meters, constantly spreading with ripples that can affect the consciousness of thinking. As long as they are exposed, they will fall into the chaos of thinking under the interference of these ripples. The sad scenes in memory will flash through your mind like snowflakes, causing you to sink and suffer. They may be unconscious. It is you who dominate this illusion and your inner demon. They just act as a guide.

But at this time, these emotional ripples could not affect Wang Chong. You can say that he had seen too much in Simba, or that he had experienced too much since childhood and was already numb to pain. In other words, his soul consciousness had already been tempered by other things in the numbness since childhood, and was as tough as steel!

Let his ripples scatter, but he cannot move his heart at all.

On the contrary, Wang Chong was inspired by these dimensions of ephemerals and observed the way they spread their spiritual consciousness...

Circles of halos that are countless times larger and brighter than those dimensional ephemerals emanate from Wang Chong!

Spiritual power is a mysterious thing, and not many people can master it. For such things, having a strong foundation of soul consciousness, more importantly, talent and understanding. It is normal to be stuck in the gate and cannot comprehend for a lifetime. For the strong, this kind of inner demon trial is love and hate. If it breaks through, it will be greatly improved. But once it cannot be broken through, the least it will be left with the inner demon of the life gate, and the worst it will be as if it is invasive.

Wang Chong felt very wonderful at this time. The method he mastered might be very primitive and his use of mental power was also very rough. He could only carry his natural optimism in his spirit, but it made those dimensions of eternal flies retreat in great fear as if they had encountered a flood and beast.

The fog disappeared, and a mysterious secret door appeared in front of you, that is the exit. Only when the obstruction is truly broken will the exit appear. Wang Chong just took a light step and stepped out.

At this time, all the confusion was broken. Wang Chong found himself standing in a wide palace, with nothing around except the hundreds of giant pillars supporting the palace.

"Wang Chong, Wang Chong!" Simba screamed and shouted, "Look at these two guys!"

Muzi and Aiolos are not very good. They are undoubtedly strong people and even have unfathomable combat skills. However, facing the dimension of the mayfly pointing directly to the soul, they are typically very energetic and have no place to use it.

The illusion created by those dimensional ephemerals just now can be said to be false, but that is the cognition of the four-dimensional world. In the dimensional world, this is also true, and the Fusheng Gate is even more mysterious. When you look in from the other end of the Fusheng Gate, you feel like you are as illusory as you see the moon in water. But when you look back from this end, you are just as clearly visible through a transparent window.

Muzi and Aiolos were both trapped in the door. They stood there motionlessly in their posture when they stepped in. Their bodies were filled with transparent dimensional ephemerals visible to the naked eye, attached to them, covering their bodies as densely as parasites.

These dimensional ephemerals emit a glimmer of light, and gently and slowly ripples, like tiny mermaids sitting on the reef, making the ethereal singing voices that completely confuse Muzi and Aiolos.

Absorb the host's soul and create the corresponding deep spiritual world, so that the host will never wake up until the soul is exhausted, and they will continue to live forever. The concept of "life" has been completely explained in the dimensional world.

Wang Chong was a little surprised. When he passed by, he felt that the inducing power of these dimensions was not that strong. He knew that he had the ability to resist the illusion, but he had not tested it in reality. In addition, Muzi and Aiolos had established the powerful impression in his mind before, and he thought that these two people would pass earlier than him. After all, both of them were through their strong strength, unlike himself, which was actually a coincidence that he got understood from the Destiny Stone.

He observed for a while and found that the two men seemed to be really confused, with no sign of awakening. Muzi's condition was slightly better. His strange coffin seemed to be protecting the master. The strongest Aiolos was in the worst condition. He seemed to be struggling desperately but was immersed in a nightmare and could not wake up. The stronger his soul power, the more dimensional ephemerals he attracted. Aiolos was definitely the strongest person Wang Chong had ever seen now.

Wang Chong tried to expand the positively directed mental power of the dimensional ephemeral, but the problem was that his soul power was not strong enough to travel through such a far space to disperse the dimensional ephemeral on the two of them, leaving only one move.

Wang Chong's soul transmitted a voice and shouted loudly: "Muzi! Airos!"
Chapter completed!