The instructor continued, "There are 360 basic lines for illusion. Beginners only need to copy those lines to learn how to draw them. After learning all 360 lines, you can use them to weave illusions, which requires flexible application."
"It's like writing. Different characters require different strokes to form them, but no matter what kind of characters they are, they are all the same strokes. As the saying goes, the greatest truths are the simplest. After all the hustle and bustle fades away, those 360 lines are the root of illusion. A senior once said that as long as you learn those 360 lines and your imagination is strong enough, you can create any illusion."
"And the first element of illusion is imagination."
The instructor glanced at the students below and said, "There are several new faces today. It must be your first time attending an illusion class. A few of you, come up and demonstrate your illusions. I will then assess whether you are suited to majoring in illusion. If not, your time will not be wasted."
As soon as these words were spoken, three students immediately stepped out from the training ground; all of them had just entered the academy this year.
"That student, come up here too. Don't be afraid to show off. How will you know if you're suited to learn illusion magic if you don't come up and try?" Suddenly, the instructor pointed to Yang Shen behind him.
At the edge, the Light God looked in the direction the lecturer pointed, and immediately shrank back, silently praying for the lecturer, hoping that the lecturer would not die too tragically.
Because the Light God Child learned about Yang Shen's terrifying nature from his master. That person not only had a supreme bloodline, but also possessed frighteningly strong strength.
The lecturer actually dared to point at that person and ask them to go on stage, it's unbelievable...
However, something unexpected happened soon after.
Because Yang Shen actually went up there.
...
Yang Shen came here to learn, not to cause trouble, so he didn't refute anything and went directly to the boulder where the lecturer was.
"This must be the first time you've all encountered illusion magic. Now, conjure up an ordinary object and let me see. Hmm, just a flower, any flower will do, just a few lines." The instructor said, pointing to one of the four, "You go first."
"Yes, lecturer."
Upon hearing this, the man frowned. After four or five minutes, a light slowly appeared in his hand, followed by a small, seemingly real white flower.
Yang Shen could tell that the flower was entirely constructed from mental energy and was in a completely illusory state.
"Your mental strength is too weak, but you were able to construct an object on your first try, which shows you have some talent. In the future, you just need to hone your mental strength, because the quality of your mental strength determines the strength of your illusion."
As the lecturer spoke, he pointed to the second person.
The second person was much faster, creating a small flower in just two minutes.
It's also a small, seemingly real white flower, almost identical to the first one.
"Like him, the main focus is on honing mental strength."
The instructor then had a third student try.
The third student simply reached out his hand, and a multicolored flower appeared in his palm.
That flower looked like a fairy flower from a fairyland; it was so beautiful that one couldn't help but want to become captivated by it.
"Indeed, if this is your first time using illusion magic, your talent for it is exceptionally high." The instructor was quite surprised to encounter such a genius today.
The student who was praised was overjoyed. He had come to the Illusion Dojo precisely because he felt that his mental strength was very strong, and it seemed that he had made the right choice.
"This student, why don't you give it a try?"
At this moment, the lecturer turned his attention to Yang Shen.
The Light God below also focused their attention, wanting to see if Yang Shen had any talent in illusion.
In fact, Yang Shen didn't know if he had any talent for illusion magic, nor did he know how to judge such things.
However, constructing flowers was simple; he memorized all 360 lines at a glance.
He simply reached out, and a flower appeared out of thin air in his hand.
This flower appeared very abruptly, and unlike the flowers of the other three students, it was quite ordinary, looking like a wildflower picked by the roadside.
"puff……"
The three students on the boulder, along with hundreds of students in the training ground below, burst into laughter.
Such an ugly flower, devoid of any luster, can it really be considered an illusion?
However, no one noticed that the Light God Child at the edge of the crowd had his pupils contract sharply, because his special eyes, which he was so proud of, could not tell at all that the flower was a manifestation of spiritual power.
He even suspected that Yang Shen had picked the flower by the roadside.
At this moment, the instructor glared and said, "Student, I asked you to use illusion magic to create small flowers, not to take out wildflowers you picked by the roadside."
"This is what I conjured using illusion magic. Is there something wrong with it?" Yang Shen wondered.
"What?"
The lecturer was stunned: "You mean, this is something you conjured using illusion magic?"
"yes."
As Yang Shen spoke, he plucked a petal and flicked it into the lecturer's hand. Under his control, the petal "poof"ed back into spiritual energy.
Instantly, the lecturer's pupils contracted. He almost snatched the small white flower, missing a petal, from Yang Shen's hand, his expression one of utter disbelief: "It feels so real, almost tangible! How is this possible? How can there be such a realistic illusion in the world?"
At this point, the other trainees realized there was a problem.
"Instructor, is this seemingly ordinary illusion technique actually very powerful?"
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