Chapter 113 Illusion
"Thank you, Mountain Lord." Shuying, Yunsong, Jingzhu, and Sirong were pale but did not back down. They knew that opening an illusion would waste a spiritual treasure, which they could not afford to lose even if they sold it. They could only secretly vow in their hearts that they would serve the Mountain Lord to the death.
"May I go in and take a look?" Yuanshi asked, his eyes filled with curiosity.
“Your cultivation is too high. My formation can’t withstand it. Once you enter the illusion, it will collapse, and you will break out of the formation directly.” Chang Hao felt a pain in his teeth. His formation could not withstand a quasi-saint who was about to become a saint.
Yuan Shi could not hide his disappointment.
Seeing Yuanshi's disappointed look, Chang Hao softened and actually agreed, "However, you can watch from the sidelines."
Yuanshi took out the Haotian Mirror and tentatively handed it to Chang Hao. Ever since Chang Hao's cultivation level had greatly increased, he dared not look at him through the Haotian Mirror, for fear of being discovered by Chang Hao.
Chang Hao didn't take it; instead, he waved his hand across the mirror, and the contents of the illusion appeared...
Xiao Shi leaned closer and took a look. When he saw the emperor in the illusion, he suddenly fell silent. He glanced at Chang Hao with suspicion and hesitated to speak.
These are their memories...
She looked at Chang Hao with deep concern, her eyes filled with heartache.
Chang Hao touched Xiao Shi's hair, ruffling the neatly combed bun. He had already let go of the past; his past experiences would only make him stronger.
Using his memories directly to set up the illusion array had no special meaning; it was simply because he was being lazy.
"What a pity." Yuan Shi looked at the leaders who occasionally appeared in the mirror and sighed. They had strategies and methods, but they didn't have the time or opportunity to cultivate their own people.
Chang Hao glanced at it and knew that this illusion was his third life. Because he was young, he was supported by powerful ministers to rise to power and was surrounded by powerful ministers until his death.
"There's no question of whether it's a pity or not. It's just that the times create heroes. How can a leader who is caught in a trap have his wings fully grown? Surrounded by enemies on all sides, there are only a few loyal ones left. Without manpower, no matter how capable one is, it's all in vain."
Yuanshi looked at the illusion thoughtfully, thinking of Chang Hao's obsession with manpower. This illusion was created by Chang Hao, and what he saw and thought within it was Chang Hao's enlightenment. This gave him a deeper understanding of Chang Hao.
Before long, the six people who had entered the illusion array emerged from it in a sorry state, each with their own disheveled appearance. The only thing they had in common was the aggrieved and tearful look on their faces.
Duobao, being older, managed to hold back.
The four maids had endured hardships in the prehistoric world, and their temperaments were quite resilient; only their eyes were slightly red.
As for Yaochi, if she hadn't seen Chang Hao when she came out, she could have just endured it. But today, Chang Hao was guarding this place. As soon as Yaochi came out, she saw her senior brother, and her tears immediately burst forth.
"Senior brother, it hurts so much..." Yaochi threw herself into Chang Hao's arms, feeling extremely aggrieved. "I died so tragically... Senior brother, you must avenge me..." Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.
Chang Hao patted Yaochi on the shoulder and said, "Alright, alright, it was just an illusion. We didn't achieve a good ending this time, but we'll try again next time. Yaochi is a smart girl, and I believe that next time you will definitely be able to unify the world and achieve great things."
Yes, our Yaochi is just that unpretentious; she has failed once again in her quest to conquer the world.
“How could those people do this?” Yaochi felt wronged. “They ganged up on me because I’m a woman. Why did they do this?”
Chang Hao was speechless. Finally, he patted Yaochi's head and said, "The more this happens, the more courageous you should become, but don't be stubborn. I see you have gained some insights. Go into seclusion and digest them."
As he spoke, Chang Hao looked at Duobao, Shuying, and the other four, "You too, don't need to stay here. Go into seclusion. You should know that cultivation is the foundation for you to stand in the prehistoric world."
"Yes, your subordinates will go into seclusion immediately." Duobao, Shuying, and the other three were very aware of the crisis. The mountain lord had taken in the dragons as his subordinates, so who knew if their positions would be gradually replaced by the dragons? Only by working hard to improve their strength could they avoid being eliminated.
"Senior brother, with your guidance, my cultivation is progressing by leaps and bounds every day. If you were always here, I could get answers to my questions immediately. Today, I would surely be a Great Luo Golden Immortal."
Yaochi said with regret, "It's a pity that you are too busy, senior brother, and you have to go into seclusion to improve yourself. If you could leave some books behind, I can look them up myself if I have any questions, that would be the best."
This is not difficult. Chang Hao pondered for a moment and said that the word "one" is difficult to write and describe. If he intends to write a book, he must carefully select the container.
“That’s not impossible. I’ll handle it. Yaochi, you should go into seclusion first.” Chang Hao planned to engrave his principles into a book and compile them into jade slips. He could also memorize the Taoist classics he remembered.
"Okay, then I'll wait for my senior brother's good news." Yaochi went into seclusion, satisfied.
“I know of a precious type of chalcedony that can be engraved with Daoist texts,” Yuanshi also wanted to compile his own Daoist teachings into a book. “Why don’t we write a book together? After all, we both practice the Jade Purity Primordial True Scripture, our Daoist teachings are interconnected, and we can also share what we have.”
"If I were to take on disciples in the future, these scriptures could also serve as their reference." Yuanshi had already planned that if he were forced to take on disciples in the future, in addition to necessary lectures, they would have to consult the scriptures themselves and comprehend their own Dao if they had any questions.
“Okay.” Chang Hao readily accepted the invitation. Writing a book by himself would be rather dull, and Yuan Shi’s suggestion was exactly what he wanted.
Yuanshi was overjoyed, but what exactly was Chang Hao, Dijun's son, thinking?
"This little golden crow, when the demons come later, Chang Hao, you can let them take it back." Not only was Yaochi jealous, but Yuanshi was also jealous. He couldn't have treated his own child any better than this, spoiling him rotten.
"You're such a grown man, how dare you get angry with a kid?" Chang Hao questioned his life, staring at Xiao Shi again and again, wondering if he had lost his charm. He was still just as cute, so why did Yuan Shi and Yao Chi both have such "it's either him or me" expressions?
Yuan Shi's heart skipped a beat, but he covered it up by saying, "It's all because he has such a father."
Chang Hao knew that Yuanshi and Dijun were at odds, but he never expected that Yuanshi would activate the skill of "hating everything because of the house" and kill all the demons with a single blow.
Xiao Shi felt that the peaches in his hand were no longer sweet. He was disliked by Yuan Shi. If the original body were not around, Xiao Shi had no doubt that he would be captured by Yuan Shi and have his golden hair plucked.
Xiao Shi weakly crawled onto Chang Hao's lap and sat down. "Brother, I can feel Father's presence."
Chang Hao's expression changed slightly. Ah... Di Jun is really impatient. The news had just been sent out, and this person couldn't wait to fly over. What should he do?
Or, we could just throw Xiao Shi out and avoid seeing him altogether.
“Running away isn’t the solution.” Xiao Shi looked at the original body with sympathy.
Chang Hao looked up at the sky speechlessly. He wasn't running away; he was just embarrassed. Believe it or not, if he called Di Jun "Dad," he could scare Di Jun to death.
Even though the so-called father emperor had been separated by countless reincarnations, he didn't want to acknowledge Di Jun as his father.
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