"You mean, even a cultivator at the Spiritual Transformation Stage can have his spiritual energy drained away by an illusion?"

A golden sect leader's badge hung behind Ding Mingcang, and the sect leader's voice came from the purple talisman in the center.

"Absolutely true! This happened just three days ago... Nearly a thousand cultivators in the entire sect were simultaneously drained of their spiritual energy! If I hadn't intervened in time, it would have become a serious disaster!"

Ding Mingcang added fuel to the fire.

"Even so, Elder Chao still hasn't broken the illusion?"

"No, they didn't even arrest the creator of the illusion and bring him to justice."

“Nonsense!”

Above the clan leader's badge, the shadow of the clan leader's angry face suddenly appeared.

In his opinion, what kind of illusion could drain the spiritual energy of an incarnated monk?

It must be a monster causing trouble!

"Elder Ding, I order you to take me to inspect all the peaks of Lingxiao Sect immediately."

"If what you say is true..."

"Kill the one who created the illusion!"

"I heard this the other day and expelled you from the elders' seat. I'll be sent to guard the Demon Suppression Prison for five hundred days!"

Hearing the leader's decision, Ding Mingcang was overjoyed:

"Ding obeys the order!"

…

Ding Mingcang first brought the sect leader to his own Linxian Peak.

What surprised him was that the few inner disciples he met at the martial arts hall on the peak were actually practicing martial arts diligently.

You know, he specially gave Linxian Peak a holiday.

Ding Mingcang knew that the disciples of Linxian Peak would secretly play the Illusion Tower in private, so he specially relaxed the restrictions in recent days.

It is just to let the sect leader see more disciples become addicted to it.

"It seems different from what you said?"

The sect leader's anger dissipated a little.

He thought that there was really no one in the sect who practiced cultivation, and that everyone was immersed in illusions.

As a result, as soon as I got there, I saw a group of Jindan stage disciples desperately repairing their chains.

It's really reassuring.

Ding Mingcang's eyes rolled, and he quickly smiled and said, "I, the disciple of Linxian Peak, have always placed great emphasis on cultivating my energy. This is something that other peaks cannot compare to!"

"What do they seem to be saying? Come, let me listen."

The sect leader saw through the disciples' spiritual consciousness and couldn't help but feel curious.

At this time, he was only in a spiritual state and it was inconvenient for him to cast spells.

Upon hearing this, Ding Mingcang quickly formed a magic seal with his fingers.

The spiritual voices of several disciples were instantly heard clearly by everyone.

"Hurry, hurry! Once you break through to the Nascent Soul stage, you can enable Ray Tracing in Minecraft!"

"Ray tracing, ah, ray tracing... this is the glory of a monk!"

"Remember, there are only two kinds of monks in this world! Those who can activate [Ray Tracing], and those who can't!"

"Fellow Daoist, what you said makes sense... If I can't activate [Ray Tracing], what's the difference between my Golden Core and Chain Qi!?"

"Fix the chain! Fix the chain!"

“I really want to play Minecraft…Hold it back!”

…

Ding Mingcang and the sect leader were both dumbfounded.

They repeatedly mentioned "Minecraft" and "Ray Tracing", and Ding Mingcang had already explained it to the sect leader on the way here.

Unexpectedly...

It actually became the motivation for the monks to cultivate the chain?

"This... doesn't seem to be harmful?"

This was the first time the clan leader encountered such a thing.

Although the direction of the effort is a bit crooked, the result seems to be good.

"Sect Master, what you said is absurd... These disciples just want to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, but what about after that? Is there nothing left to pursue?"

Seeing that the sect leader had relaxed a little, Ding Mingcang hurriedly spoke.

"Besides, this is just because the disciples of Linxian Peak are the most hardworking... The disciples of other peaks are not like this!"

The clan leader nodded: "If that's the case... then let's go to other peaks and have a look."

…

Ding Mingcang hid his tracks and began to patrol one by one.

This was the period when Minecraft was on the rise. Disciples were privately rumored to have a purifying effect on the spiritual energy in their bodies in the illusion.

Almost everywhere he went, he could see disciples immersed in illusions.

If it was really an illusion created by Xiu Lian, it would be fine.

Seeing all the disciples smiling and having rosy faces, even though the sect leader had never been there before, he knew they must be here for entertainment.

Patrolling one peak after another.

The sect leader's anger value gradually accumulates.

How good was the cultivation atmosphere in Lingxiao Sect before he went into seclusion?

Among disciples, who doesn’t take pleasure in practicing Taoism and is proud of being strong?

Now what?

From the spiritual transformation to the chain of qi, everyone is immersed in the illusion!

Occasionally I see a few cultivators, most of them are in the late Jindan realm and want to break through to the Yuanying realm, turning on that [Ray Tracing]!