Fantasy: Sword Immortal Starts by Raising Four Children, Unrivaled in the World

[Swordsmanship + Easygoing Daily Life + Raising Kids + Strategy + Dynastic Struggle + Single Female Lead + Hot-blooded] This book is also known as: [Weak Introduction, Click Main Text for Content] ...

Volume 2, Chapter 330: Immune to Illusion.

Volume 2, Chapter 330: Immune to Illusion.

Now that it had begun, there was nothing to hesitate about. For safety reasons, he put Baili Jianhan and Baili Qianqiu into the bronze coffin.

This level should be a test of courage.

After all, it's a strange road, so there should be many strange events.

Although Baili Qianqiu and Baili Jianhan were fed up with the Kunlun Coffin, they still went in.

The two knew very well that without Ye Tingmu they would never have gotten here.

It can be said that everyone present has reached this point by relying on their own strength, except for two people who relied on bugs to get here.

Otherwise, with their strength and talent, they would have been eliminated long ago, and might even have lost their lives.

But since there is a thigh to hug, there is nothing to be ashamed of. After all, others want to hug but don’t have the chance.

Carrying the bronze coffin on his back, Ye Tingmu was the first person to step into this place.

Others are waiting and watching.

And as Ye Tingmu stepped in, the others also moved.

Chongming and Ying Changle naturally had nothing to say, and almost immediately followed Ye Tingmu in.

Xia Lingkong followed closely behind, he was determined to regain his dignity in this level.

And when they stepped into the light curtain, they officially entered the road of trial.

The ground under your feet is paved with bluestone slabs.

There was nothingness all around, and blue flames were burning on the bridges on both sides, illuminating the bridge surface.

A chill gathered from all directions.

Ye Tingmu couldn't help but roll up his sleeves.

It was very cold, a coldness that came from the bottom of his heart. Moreover, at the end of the front, where his sight disappeared, he had a feeling that there was a pair of eyes looking at him, staring at him.

The inexplicably depressing atmosphere continued to spread.

The most important thing is that his cultivation is gone again.

Chongming appeared beside him at some point and complained, "Fuck you, here you go again."

But after the previous mountain climbing experience, I was not too surprised this time.

Ye Tingmu also understood that the owner of this Immortal Mountain Divine Tomb wanted to use this method to screen out the successor who was truly suitable for him, the pure successor, and eliminate the realm gap caused by age.

He took a deep breath and walked forward.

He was a person who had walked the path of reincarnation and had sneaked across from the abyss. He didn't believe that there was a place in this world more terrifying than that.

He moved, and others followed suit.

Then, the weirdness began.

As time went by and we walked further and further away, screams and cries for help could be heard from all around us.

You can hear the crying of babies and the sobbing of women and children at all times.

The blue flames burned more fiercely, and from time to time he could see dark shadows rushing towards him.

Ye Tingmu remained calm as usual. He didn't understand what others were shouting about. There was clearly nothing going on here.

Apart from the somewhat scary atmosphere, he really didn't know what was so strange about this strange road.

He always felt that this level was a little too simple to be true.

Gradually, there was no one behind him. In the coffin, Baili Jianhan and Baili Qianqiu began to shout and scream, making a huge noise.

Ye Tingmu was completely confused. He tried to communicate with the two of them, but they turned a deaf ear to his words and ignored him completely.

This made him raise his eyebrows.

There is only one explanation, illusion.

He had experienced illusions twice, so he was very familiar with them.

With the answer in his mind, he put down the coffin.

As the coffin opened, Baili Jianhan and Baili Qianqiu's eyes indeed shone with white light.

Their expressions were distorted and they were tearing each other apart.

"Sure enough, it's an illusion."

Just at this moment, Baili Qianqiu and Baili Jian suddenly crawled out of the coffin and rushed towards him.

Ye Tingmu did not dare to be careless. He controlled the two of them with his backhand, then tore off their clothes and tore them into strips.

The two men were tied up and even their mouths were stuffed with a piece of cloth.

Just then he clapped his hands, "Done."

In this way, even if they are really in an illusion, they will not hurt each other or themselves.

After putting the two men into the coffin, he looked back and saw that no one had followed him.

He didn't bother to care and continued to move forward.

He was a little puzzled, why didn't he see the illusion? Was he immune to it?

It is not impossible. After all, illusions need to enter dreams. The existence of illusions in dreams brings you into dreams through your emotional changes, making you lost.

I once read in a book that if you are strong and brave enough in your heart, then illusions will not be able to drag you into a dream.

It seems that the book is not deceptive.

I almost died in a fantasy before, so I deliberately studied this thing.

I have also read many books on this subject, how to break free from the control of fantasy. This time it can be said to be an accidental discovery.

He continued to move forward. The road ahead was still very long. The surroundings were originally extremely dark, but now there was some starlight.

From time to time, the voices of familiar people rang in his ears, and the appearance of familiar people was reflected from time to time in the swaying blue flames in front of him.

However, Ye Tingmuqi was not affected at all. He knew very well in his heart that this was fake.

As he went deeper and farther, this strange road began to attack him more severely. A wave of rats that covered the sky and the earth came from the front and engulfed the place.

It was crowded, with hissing and screaming, and it was creepy.

To be honest, this scene made his calm heart skip a beat.

It is no exaggeration to say that if this had happened in the past, I would have run away.

But after all, I am no longer the same person I used to be.

It is impossible for people to remain unchanged. What real strong people need is to constantly improve themselves.

Making your weaknesses disappear and your strengths become even better is the most basic quality.

He continued to walk forward regardless, and everything disappeared.

If you have no fear in your heart, you will be immune to gods and ghosts.

Inside the coffin, the two people never stopped moving.

In front of his eyes, more and more black fog appeared, wrapping him up. He used all his strength to create different illusions to disturb him.

In the very end, the person he cared about most appeared in his eyes again, but at that time Ye Tingmu was no longer too moved.

After 40 years of separation, how could a person remain unchanged?

Fenghe and Qingfeng should have grown up, as should Jinghong, and Guanqi. After more than forty years, he still remembered their appearance clearly. In his mind, they were often brought out and turned over and over again.

But he knew in his heart that they must have changed, so he often imagined and deduced their new appearance.

After experiencing that incident on the road of reincarnation, he became much more sober.

If I die, the illusion is likely to become reality. Only by staying alive can I prevent that from happening.

He continued forward undisturbed until one foot stepped onto the bridge, and then the black fog reluctantly dissipated.

"it's over......"