Chapter 1627 Endless Loneliness

The second round of selection compares willpower and Dao Xin, the immortal way is vast, whether a person can achieve great achievements, and whether he has the unshakable willpower to go through wind and rain are also important.

"Gu Xia, you go"

King Black Crow said to one of his strong men.

This is a man wearing a white gown, with two white beards, giving people a sense of immortality.

"It's an adult"

The man from Gu Xia walked out, looked down at nearly 3,000 Tianying disciples who had passed the first round of selection, and said, "My name is Gu Xia, and many people may have heard of my name."

"Gu Xia, is that illusion master?"

"The number one expert in Gucheng, Gu Xia, is it possible that he will come to the second round of assessment?"

Indeed, as soon as this name came out, some knowledgeable disciples of the Xian family exclaimed.

Gu Xia, a fairy-level illusionist in Liuyu Wonderland, is powerful in soul illusion.

"Illusion Master"

Mu Feng's eyes lit up, revealing a hint of anticipation.

His illusion realm has also reached the realm of mastering the mysteries, but there is still a long way to go before the breakthrough is complete.

And in terms of illusion, there are probably not many people taller than him in the mainland today, and seeing an illusion master today may be rewarding.

"Next, I will perform an illusion on everyone. It will not endanger your life. As long as you can persist in my illusion for half an hour, you will pass the second round of assessment."

Gu Xia said to everyone.

"Senior Gu Xia, please take action."

"I've heard of senior's name earlier, and today I can experience senior's illusion to hone the Dao heart, which is also my honor."

Many people laughed, appearing full of confidence.

"Okay, then please get ready."

Gu Xia nodded, and then touched the Lingtai.

"open!"

He let out a soft drink, and in front of the altar, a blue-colored soul vortex unexpectedly appeared, and a strong phantom power of the soul gushed out from it, sweeping towards the three thousand heavenly infant disciples present, enveloping everyone in it, his phantom soul In the power, there is actually a soul phantom!

This is the Dao pattern of the manifestation of Dao power in the illusion!

boom! boom! boom!

Immediately, a phantom power of the soul gushed out from everyone's spiritual sea, releasing the phantasm to envelop the soul.

Mu Feng only felt that the changes in the world he saw in his consciousness actually appeared in a bottomless abyss. His body sank to the bottom of the invisible sea, and he was swallowed into the abyss bit by bit. An astonishing oppressive force also swept towards him.

"This, this is the deep sea imprisonment?" Mu Feng asked in surprise. This illusion is similar to his deep sea imprisonment illusion.

But this illusion seems to be a little different? What's different, he doesn't know.

Consciousness keeps falling into the abyss of the deep sea, and when you look up, the light is getting darker and disappearing gradually, and finally the surrounding world is completely dark.

The darkness, the silent darkness, can truly experience the ever-increasing sense of oppression and sea pressure. People who have fear of the deep sea will definitely collapse.

In Mu Feng's soul, there was also a phantom power of the soul, and he wanted to fight against this phantom power of the soul, but he couldn't break free from the opponent's phantasm.

The opponent's illusion has completely invaded the soul when he was unprepared, and the cultivation of the illusion is higher than his own. In this case, he cannot break free from the illusion.

"That's right, there are actually four illusionists, and among them this little guy has mastered the magic trick."

Gu Xia was surprised. Among this group of people, he found four people who practiced the illusory way, among them was Mu Feng. As for Mu Feng, he had noticed it before. He didn't expect that the illusory way of the other party was so powerful. high.

Of course, it is not worth mentioning to him. He is already a strong man at the second level of the Illusory Dao Realm, and he has cultivated to the third level.

The Dao realm is also divided into three stages: small success, great success, and consummation, which are subdivided into nine stages. However, when the realm of Taoism reaches the realm of Taoism, it is already close to the law of heaven. As long as the strong in the realm of robbery and immortality can master the first three levels of power in the realm of Taoism, they will be extremely powerful.

Fourfold, fivefold, and sixfold enlightenment powers are mastered by great masters at the level of immortal kings.

Earlier, Mu Tian had exploded with the power of the fourth level of the Fen Dao Power, so he easily killed the Xu Family Immortal, and was considered by the other Immortals as the reincarnation of the Immortal Monarch.

Everyone was deeply immersed in this illusion, and Mu Feng was no exception.

In the endless abyss, I don't know how long time has passed. Mu Feng only felt that the pressure around him was only increasing, and he seemed to never sink into the bottom of the sea.

The surrounding area is also deadly still, only the oppressive feeling of the ocean current and a sense of depravity.

One day, two days, three days...!

Mu Feng's consciousness was counting the time, and he felt drained. Didn't he say before that he could persist for half an hour? It has clearly been ten days?

"Could it be that I was confused and miscalculated?"

Mu Feng thought secretly.

But he didn't know that he was not the only one who had this idea.

Time goes by, even a month, two months have passed, and everyone's consciousness is still in this kind of loneliness and depravity. Some people can't even bear the loneliness of this clear passage of time. It makes people crazy, and this is different from practice. During practice, people's consciousness blurs the concept of time, and they can't feel the passage of time.

The same way to pass the day, sleep to pass the day, and let you count the seconds, do nothing to pass the day, that kind of suffering? Of course it is the latter.

"Hehe, Gu Xia's Abyss of Flowing Thoughts technique is really mysterious, half an hour, for these little guys, it may be as painful as ten years."

King Mo Crow laughed.

"My lord, my Abyss of Thoughts is the most tormenting test of a person's willpower. With a clear sense of the passage of time, coupled with the constant depravity of endless darkness and increasing pressure, half an hour is indeed like ten years of loneliness. same torment"

Gu Xia laughed.

"I just don't know how many people can survive this loneliness and suffering that can be compared to ten years of clear concepts. My generation of monks asks immortals, loneliness, and sometimes becomes the biggest opponent. Confidante family and friends don't grow old, die, the road is long I walk alone, I can't look down on these people who will never become strong"

King Mo Crow said lightly, and the others agreed.

In the abyss, Mu Feng only felt that a long year had passed, and this kind of suffering made him feel restless in his heart.

I actually wasted a year here? He raced for strength, which was not something he could bear, and the pressure around him was getting stronger and stronger.

Thinking of this, Mu Feng became more and more restless.

"No, I can't stand it, ah, what kind of broken place is this, I want to get out, get out!"

Finally, a person screamed with his head in his arms, his expression was mad, his breathing was short, his heart fell, and he fell into a coma.

It's not just him, one, two, there are people who can't stand this kind of suffering and yell crazily, losing their Dao heart.