Chapter 204 The Illusion of All

The psychedelic realm of Luoshen Mountain.

Ye Qinghan stood silently, looking at an ancient tree in front of him with piercing eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The ancient tree is naturally the tree of seven emotions, the tree of fear among the trees of seven emotions. And he is standing here today, of course he is not here to appreciate the beautiful scenery of this tree. The Qiqing tree is bare only with a fruit on the top, so of course it is not a beautiful scenery.

He came here today to break through this terrifying illusion and pick the Seven Emotions Fruit at the top of the tree. Six months have passed, he practiced day and night, and achieved brilliant success. His combat qi cultivation has reached the third level of the Marshal Realm. With the improvement of his combat qi, his soul strength has also increased at this moment. Therefore, he thought hard for a few days and decided to venture into this illusion of seven emotions. Whether he can succeed is one thing, but the most important thing is to test the results of his six months of cultivation.

As for the seven ancient trees, why did they choose all of them to test. There is a certain basis for this. Ye Qinghan himself knows his "temper", seven emotions. Each represents seven different emotional illusions - joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire. [

As for my own temperament and the experience of being a human being in two lifetimes, the one that has the least influence on my soul is this illusion. People who have died once, what else are they afraid of? Moreover, I have killed enough people and seen enough things in my life, so I really have nothing to fear.

I have experienced several hallucinations, and a summary of my own character. He came to a conclusion. The seven illusions are happy, angry, both, and evil. These four illusions have relatively little impact on me. On the contrary, sorrow, sorrow, and desire had a great impact on his mind. The main reason is that he attaches great importance to feelings in his temperament, as long as his relatives and lovers are involved in the illusion, he will involuntarily fall into it and cannot extricate himself.

Since you have nothing to fear, go for it. Ye Qinghan smiled slightly, took a few long breaths, let his mentality reach the most peaceful stage, walked straight towards the direction of the ancient tree, and began to walk slowly.

Stepping in, the scene began to change slowly, the white mist gradually faded, and a strange scene began to appear. Ye Qinghan didn't care, and continued to move forward.

Although it is only a hundred meters away from the ancient tree, if Ye Qinghan runs fast with all his strength, he can reach it in the blink of an eye. It's just that he didn't dare to run fast, after all, the illusion was more powerful the closer it was to the ancient tree. If you go straight to the past recklessly, if you encounter inexplicable danger, you won't even have a chance to run.

One step, two steps... twenty steps!

The scene has changed countless times, the sky in front of him has become blood-red, and the deep and strange voice keeps ringing in his ears. Most importantly, the fear in the depths of his soul has begun to invade his mind under the influence of the illusion.

In fact, the illusions in the "psychedelic" realm are not particularly powerful, as long as you can keep your heart, any illusions are just clouds to Ye Qinghan. It's just that the illusion of the "psychedelic" realm has a very magical function. It can constantly affect Ye Qinghan's soul in the illusion. For example, in this illusion of fear, the thoughts deep in his heart will be continuously amplified with the influence of the illusion, completely suppressing other thoughts, making him more and more timid than usual at this moment...

"Hehe, do you want to scare the young master with a little ghost atmosphere and ghost music?" Ye Qinghan smiled lightly, didn't take it seriously, started to close his eyes, and directly blocked his sense of hearing and taste with his fighting spirit. At first, it was like a robot, walking straight all the way.

This trick is really effective, if you can't see it, if you can't hear it, it will certainly have a smaller impact on your mind. Only after he went on for more than ten meters, he found that this trick didn't work.

As he got closer to the ancient tree, the power of the illusion became stronger and stronger, and now he didn't rely on sight and hearing to affect Ye Qinghan's mind. Instead, he directly forced the illusion into his mind. As long as Ye Qinghan's mind is still turning, the illusion will always affect him, and if his mind doesn't turn, he can't direct his body to move forward at all...

The bloody sky was getting darker and darker, and Ye Qinghan found himself on a hillside full of cemeteries. And above these cemeteries, there are ghostly white fires floating everywhere, and there are winds blowing around, and there are bursts of creepy sounds, like the crying of Jiuyou's demons, like the roar of Yan Luo's lonely soul, like the moaning of corpses on the side of the road... These things are of course a trick for Ye Qinghan. Of course it wouldn't make him feel the slightest bit of fear.

It's just...it's not like before. Now that he is in the realm of the illusion of fear, his courage has become countless times smaller on his own. It's like an adult watching a horror movie probably won't be afraid of anything, but if a child watches a horror movie in the middle of the night, he probably won't be able to sleep all night.

In the same way, under the influence of the illusion at this moment, Ye Qinghan's fear in his heart was infinitely magnified. Of course, when you "see" such a fearful situation, you will be afraid and frightened, and you will naturally have the idea of ​​shrinking back, and you will naturally have the idea of ​​​​leaving here and running quickly...

"No! I can't retreat! This is all an illusion. I've already died once. What's so scary? The big deal is to die again." At this moment, Ye Qinghan suddenly had a crazy obsession in his mind. This obsession quickly overwhelmed the thoughts of fear that filled his mind, and at that moment, he was extremely sober. He even said that he suddenly got a little more courageous. Taking advantage of this thought, he started to run. He didn't think about anything, he just wanted to run, and he didn't look at anything. He only looked at the ancient tree on the top of the tallest tomb mountain not far in front of him. A dark red fruit on the ancient tree was emitting a faint red light...

It's just that while running, his forward steps felt hindered. He saw white bone claws constantly popping up in front of him, no. It's not seeing, but feeling that there are white bone claws constantly stretching out to pull his trousers and feet.

This feeling is very strange, sober is a trace of meaning, knowing that this is an illusion, his body is not hindered in any way, but this illusion can make him feel that his body is caught and his running speed slows down.

"Fake, all fake are fake!" Ye Qinghan kept telling himself in his mind, constantly emphasizing that this is fake, and his body cannot be caught. It's just that his actions were involuntarily affected and began to slow down.

"I can't go anymore, otherwise I will definitely not be able to get out of this mountain of bones!" [

Looking at the more and more bones in front of him, they are densely packed and endless, and it seems that these bones are constantly rushing towards him. In Ye Qinghan's mind at this moment, such a thought suddenly popped up, and this thought quickly magnified in his mind. At this moment, his desire to retreat was so strong that he almost couldn't hold it back, turned around and ran back.