Chen time.

All the disciples also stood up, ready to receive the second lesson.

Wen Yuchu smiled and said, "The second lesson is called - facing challenges head-on."

Hearing this, the disciples looked at each other with different emotions, but most of them were nervous.

Wen Yuchu continued, "Within today, no matter what means you use, as long as you can get close to me, you will pass this trial."

After saying that, he raised his hand and flicked it.

In an instant, more than 3,000 disciples were pushed back a distance by an invisible force.

When the disciples reacted, they looked at Wen Yuchu in astonishment, only to see a Qiansuiqin appeared in Wen Yuchu's arms.

A chair appeared behind him and he slowly sat down.

The Qiansuiqin was suspended in mid-air, slightly pressed down by his slender, bony fingers.

Seeing this, Yu Changying curled his lips and smiled, then took Zhuge Youlin and Chi Yue and retreated a distance.

Wen Yuchu's fingertips plucked the strings, making a "clang" sound. It was not harsh, but seemed to pierce the heart.

He slowly raised his jade-like face and twitched his thin lips. "Come on, come closer to me and kill me."

As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples' faces changed in shock. They could feel the huge oppression coming from Wen Yuchu, as well as the murderous aura.

Yan Kai's eyes became determined. He suddenly tightened his grip on the sword in his hand, and then attacked towards Wen Yuchu at an extremely fast speed.

Wenren Qiu saw this and immediately followed suit.

Clang clang clang——

The pleasant piano music like flowing water slowly rings out, and in an instant people can be immersed in the illusion.

Yan Kai and others were originally heading towards Wen Yuchu, but halfway through, they seemed to fall into an illusion and kept waving their weapons as if they were resisting something terrifying.

Wen Yuchu's clear voice came slowly.

"My voice is lingering, phantom sound and phantom image."

"Love, hate, anger, ignorance, greed, evil, and desire, how can we let go of them?"

The man in white lowered his eyes slightly, plucking the strings of the zither seriously, and his thin lips parted slightly, moving people's hearts.

All the disciples have fallen into illusion.

Looking at this scene, one can't help but feel that they are all crazy.

Zhuge Youlin, who was watching from the side, twitched his mouth slightly.

Zhuge Youlin couldn't help but ask Yu Changying, "So, are all people who fall into illusions this crazy?"

Yu Changying raised an eyebrow, "Brother Youlin, why don't you give it a try? Then I'll take a picture of it for you with the photo stone."

When Zhuge Youlin heard this, he curled his lips in disgust.

"I'm not going."

Yu Changying laughed, "Then guess, when will they see through the illusion and break it?"

Zhuge Youlin thought about it seriously, then shook his head.

"How would I know? It depends on whether Yu Chu wants them to break the illusion."

"You're smart for once."

"Yu Bingren, is there anyone as despicable as you?"

"I'm praising you."

"I understand the sarcasm." Zhuge Youlin snorted coldly in a proud manner.

Yu Changying smiled.

Zhuge Youlin seemed to remember something and asked, "When will you return to the temple?"

Yu Changying said, "After we teach these little bastards a lesson, Yuchu and I will stay with my father for a few more days."

Zhuge Youlin became interested, "Does your father know about you two?"

Yu Changying nodded, "I understand."

Zhuge Youlin asked, "No objection?"

Yu Changying smiled and asked, "Why do you object?"

Zhuge Youlin was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that there was really nothing to object to.

"You and Yueyue..."

Before Yu Changying finished asking, Zhuge Youlin blushed. He frowned and pretended not to care, "There's nothing wrong between Yueyue and me."

"Oh." Yu Changying stretched out his tone meaningfully.

Zhuge Youlin's cheeks became redder.

He glanced at Wen Yuchu who was not far away, then looked at Yu Changying: "Will you...get married?"

"I don't want to get married for the time being." Yu Changying smiled.

"Why?" Zhuge Youlin was a little confused.

Yu Changying asked in return: "Why do you have to rush to get married after falling in love?"

Zhuge Youlin was silent for a moment and nodded.

"That's true."

Suddenly, Yu Changying said again: "I have to wait for Brother Yuchu to propose to me."

Wen Yuchu, who was not far away, had already heard their conversation.

When he heard the word 'proposal', his thin eyelids trembled slightly and a sweet smile spread across the corners of his lips.

He knew Changying's personality well.

She doesn't want to get married too early.

It can be delayed for a few years, a dozen years, or even longer.

He will always be by her side.

Stay with you forever.

After the piano music stopped, the disciples were still deeply immersed in the illusion.

However, as time goes by.

More and more disciples gained insights from the illusions and made breakthroughs in their cultivation.

Dean Xuanyun and others outside the secret realm were shocked again when they saw this scene.

"These little bastards are so lucky to have such an opportunity." Teacher Ming couldn't help but sigh.

One elder stroked his beard and laughed, "I've been wanting to be a disciple for once. It's really enviable."

Dean Xuanyun said quietly, "Not to mention you, even I, an old man, would like to go back a hundred years and return to my youth. I hate that I was born at the wrong time."

Another elder said, "They are indeed quite blessed."

"I guess the Shura team is no longer staying in the middle realm. Perhaps they are in the upper realm, or perhaps in a higher and broader world."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the elders and mentors present changed.

Dean Xuanyun smiled, "It's very likely."

Who would have thought that the Shura team could single-handedly compete with the Guiyuan Alliance?

Who would have thought that the Shura team would achieve such great success?

Perhaps, the existence of the Shura team is to make everyone believe that miracles will happen again and again.

No, it should be a miracle.

It's late at night.

When Yan Kai broke through the illusion, his cultivation level also broke through, from the eighth level of the Earth Grade Realm to the tenth level of the Earth Grade Realm!

Cross two small realms in succession.

Yan Kai's face was pale, he was panting, and sweating profusely, but he came to his senses and stared at Wen Yuchu who was not far away.

He raised his sword and moved towards Wen Yuchu.

The piano music had already stopped.

After Wen Yuchu noticed Yan Kai's presence, he gently hooked a string with his fingertips on the hand that was stroking the strings.

clang!

With a loud bang, the piano blade, like a hurricane, rushed towards Yan Kai.

Yan Kai's face suddenly changed, and he quickly raised his sword and slashed to fight against it.

But he still underestimated the power of this piano blade.

With a loud 'bang', he was blown to the ground, a fishy-sweet smell surging in his throat. He gasped and blood gushed out of his mouth.

He quickly stood up and continued to approach Wen Yuchu.

Fall down again and again, and stand up again and again.

He was like a madman and would not give up until he achieved his goal.