I made myths

Chapter 158 Breaking away from the illusion, the change of the soul flower

"finally come!"

Wen Qian felt the strange, sacred and warm energy of feeding back. They seemed to be alive, full of vitality and hope.

This energy, along the channel that Wen Qian built at the bottom of Shennongjia, is not enough to support him to escape, but it is enough to allow the energy to run, enter the source of the earth fire, enter the void, and come into his body.

It was indescribable, the taste of sublimation filled all his senses, he could feel his vitality rising continuously, wanting to break through the membrane of the next level.

After a year and a half of nearly two years of practice, he has already infinitely approached the heavenly level. Even without the feedback from the formation of the artifact, he can still break through the heavenly level with his own strength, but who doesn't want to break through faster?

All the fatigue was swept away at this moment, and he quickly attached the conduction circuit on the spring to his body, and the aura that had been enriched by the breakthrough was nourished by another energy, and became violent.

His meridians swelled up, and Tianji's body barely endured such a rapid energy input for a short time.

But what he wants is not these, what he wants is enough energy to break through the illusion!
"Let's come with Earth Fire too! Since this pillar can purify the turbulent flow of time and space, then Earth Fire is no problem!"

Wen Qian's heart was beating wildly, and his breathing became more and more rapid. The raging ground fire followed the channel of the energy structure, broke through the space, entered the void, and impacted on the golden-gray energy cage.

There was no sound of energy impacting, and it could only be seen that the fiery red ground fire had turned into the energy of the energy cage, and the golden-gray energy cage was dyed with a new color and became more shining.

The scorching heat of the ground fire was still preserved after being purified by the pillars. Wen Qian inhaled it into his body, as if drinking magma with his hands in his stomach. While being stimulated, he felt extreme pain.

"Ha, hoo..."

He exhaled, trying to ease the pain, but it brought out gray air and red sparks.

Puff, blah, blah~
After all, the physical body couldn't bear such a powerful energy, and it gradually cracked and spewed out blood, as well as the excess energy in the body, like a blood-red fountain.

With strong resilience, Wen Qian kept repairing those wounds, while Wen Qian controlled the transmission of aura and continued to absorb the ground fire, while still repairing his body.

"It's no problem to sustain more than a dozen heavenly levels with this energy, but it's not enough! It's useless at all!"

The surrounding space has not changed at all, how can the entire environment be sucked up by absorbing energy alone, and...

"Damn! My body is fake too, I shouldn't be sucking like this!"

Wen Qian suddenly realized that the reason why the illusion is called the illusion is because it is created by the soul force, which can confuse people's consciousness, make people really feel the false things, and think that the false things are real.

In this case, how could his body be real?Since the body is fake, the body absorbs the energy contained in the illusion, isn't it also returning to the illusion in a cycle?
Counting thousands of times, but ignoring the most important starting point, Wen Qian wanted to slap himself twice.

He has lived in this world for so long, even though he knows that these are fake, he still subconsciously feels that what he experienced is real, which is why he made such a low-level mistake.

"No, I can't be angry. This mistake can be made up. The body is fake, but my soul is real. If the soul is not in an illusion, I can't be confused, and I can't feel tired."

Wen Qian quickly sent the energy in his body towards his spiritual sky.

Lingtian itself is generally not affected by normal energy, and will only be attacked by the same soul.

But you must know that this is an illusion, everything is illusory, constructed by soul power, and all forms of energy are actually soul power.

All the pain caused by absorbing energy is the phantom pain caused by the soul being deceived.

But although the phantom pain is fake, the pain felt by Wen Qian's consciousness is real. Once the pain exceeds the limit of tolerance, Wen Qian's consciousness will collapse.

This was the reason why he felt exhausted, and it was also the reason why many illusions could kill people, their fundamental function was to defeat the enemy's consciousness.

Being in an illusion, Wen Qian's thoughts were already deceived, and he would deviate from the correct answer.

This is still under the condition that fictional myths have won part of the control of the illusion. If he himself was in the illusion, he would have died for thousands of years.

A tsunami-like energy rushed towards Wen Qian's spiritual sky, he held his breath and became extremely nervous, and finally the surging energy hit the spiritual sky!A strong pain made him gasp and his body stiffened.

The energy that was originally going upstream also slowly subsided, and Wen Qian's eyes were even more glazed, and he fell forward, lying on the ground, breathing out and in, obviously dumbfounded by the pain.

"It's fake...it's all fake, I don't fucking hurt at all!"

Wen Qian gritted his teeth. At this moment, it was already a win-or-win situation. Either he would die of pain, or he would die of exhaustion, or he would break through the illusion and return to reality. Just be reckless!

He continued to absorb energy crazily. The difference was that he no longer stored it in the meridians, but completely sealed the body surface, and opened all the channels in the connection between the body and the brain, trying to force the energy to accumulate in the brain.

Now that he has become a heavenly powerhouse, it is no longer so easy for him to die. Even if he loses key parts such as his brain and heart, he will not die.

Almost instantly, the energy overflowed, filling all the places in his body that could be stored.

The overflowing energy that has nowhere to spread, gradually began to decompose his body, trying to purify him.

The speed of body recovery gradually cannot keep up with the speed of energy decomposition,

Wen Qian tried again, letting the energy hit Lingtian, it was still unimaginably painful, almost made him faint.

But the difference was that this time it finally had an effect. The intense pain actually allowed him to regain control of his exhausted soul.

The flickering soul, like an old man dying of illness, slowly flew down from the air, lying on the spiritual barrier, eager to absorb the majestic energy outside.

The transparent soul flowers on the ground have also changed. They grow rapidly, swaying their bodies, from the size of Wen Qian's soul palm, to the size of an arm, to the size of a thigh, and finally to be taller than Wen Qian!

"How is this going?"

Wen Qian looked at the gradually encroached Lingtian, and the gradually sticking together, losing the flower stems and roots, leaving only the flowers of the soul flower in one piece, and couldn't help but grow his mouth in surprise.

Where is his spirit?Why is his thick, hard layer of Lingtian gone?

Before he had time to think about it, he absorbed and replaced Lingtian's soul flower group, and began to consciously absorb the manic energy that was about to support Wen Qian to death.

They are like many huge mouths of the abyss, devouring energy frantically, and flowing out an unknown viscous liquid, wrapping Wen Qian in it.

(End of this chapter)