Wuhun: Desert Death on the left hand, the world on the right hand

"No," the voice of the Phantom Lord echoed in his mind, with unquestionable majesty.

“You have more important tasks to do.”

A figure walked out from the sea of ​​consciousness of the Lord of Phantom Sky.

This is a young man who looks to be in his early twenties, with a handsome face, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. His long black hair is casually draped over his shoulders, and he exudes an extraordinary temperament.

He was wearing a simple white robe, which further highlighted his deity-like temperament. However, at this moment, there was a hint of dissatisfaction on this deity-like face.

"It's suffocating me!"

The young man stretched his body and complained,

"Finally I can get out! So, why can't I be a protector? Is there anything more important than Master's business?"

His tone was full of confusion and doubt, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction between his brows.

The Illusionary Lord looked at him deeply and said slowly, "Little Junior Brother, do you know how I found my master this time?"

The young man curled his lips in disapproval: "Haven't you been looking for your master for dozens of epochs? What's so strange about this?"

The tone of the Phantom Lord became heavy.

With a hint of solemnity, he said, "This time, I didn't come here on purpose to look for Master. Meeting Master at the entrance to the barrier of the divine world was purely accidental."

He paused, and his tone became even lower, "The real purpose of my trip is to find your third senior sister."

"Third Senior Sister?!"

The smile on the young man's face froze instantly, replaced by deep worry and anxiety.

"She...what's wrong with her? What happened?"

"Hey,"

The Lord of Illusion sighed.

His tone was filled with regret and helplessness: "Alas, your third sister... was too impatient. She wanted to imitate the God of Creation to create the world, so as to break through and enter the realm of the God of Creation, but in the end... she failed."

"Hey,"

The young man also sighed heavily.

"Why is Third Senior Sister so impulsive? She clearly knows how difficult it is to create the world, but she still..."

His voice was choked with sobs, filled with unspeakable sorrow and self-blame.

"We clearly agreed to wait for Master to come back together, she...how could she just abandon us like this?"

The Illusionary Lord sighed heavily, his voice filled with sadness and regret: "Your third sister has always been concerned about the master. For several epochs, there has been no news from the master, and she is extremely worried.

Chuangshi and Hongjun are about to return, which makes her feel a huge pressure. She longs for power and wants to help her master, so she takes risks and wants to ascend to heaven in one step. "

He paused, then continued, “She came to this remote region of the galaxy alone without telling any of us.

She placed all her hopes on creation, and poured all her consciousness and divine power into her divine realm, trying to create life and open up a new world. "

The voice of the Illusionary Lord became increasingly low. "Unfortunately, she failed in the end. How can creating the world be a joke? How terrifying is the backlash of the Consciousness Realm? She...she couldn't make it in the end."

The young man closed his eyes in pain, tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes.

He seemed to see the moment when Third Senior Sister failed in creating the world, her consciousness collapsed, and her soul was destroyed.

Such pain and despair made his heart ache.

"Junior brother,"

The voice of the Phantom Lord sounded again, with a hint of hope.

"You need to go to the place where the Third Senior Sister passed away and bring her divine fragment back to the Origin Heaven Realm. Your Second Senior Brother and Master's Wife are both proficient in soul secrets. Perhaps he can extract a trace of the Third Senior Sister's remaining soul from the divine fragment and send her to reincarnation."

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, with a determined light flashing in his eyes: "Big Brother, I'll go right away!"

He turned around without hesitation and prepared to leave.

"and many more!"

The Lord of Illusion suddenly called him,

"One more thing. You must remember not to tell Master's wife anything about Hu Lina."

His tone was serious and solemn, "Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous."

The young man paused, a bitter smile appeared on his face, "Big Brother, don't worry, I understand. If Master's wife knew that Master had a mistress, wouldn't she skin Master alive? Oh, I can't even imagine that scene."

The Illusionary Lord coughed lightly and said sternly, "What's the point of hiding a beautiful woman in a golden house? Stop talking nonsense! The relationship between Master, Hu Lina, and Master's wife is not something we can discuss casually."

The young man nodded slightly, and then turned his gaze towards the direction of Baiyun Realm. His sight seemed to penetrate the barriers of numerous spaces and finally fell on the Origin World Tree of the Origin Space of Baiyun Realm.

He frowned, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, have you noticed? A fruit grown on the Origin World Tree, and a residual soul hidden deep in the trunk..."

His voice was low and serious, with a barely perceptible hint of anxiety.

The Illusionary Lord had a calm expression and said in a calm tone, "I already knew this, so don't worry. This is the test I set up specifically for Master."

He paused, and continued, "I have already taught Master the Immortal Soul Method and the Three-Life Reincarnation Technique. Now, no one in this world can take over Master's soul."

His tone was full of confidence, as if everything was under control.

"What's more, I have also handed over the Eternal Samsara Tower to Master. With the protection of this tower, Master's safety will be absolutely guaranteed."

The young man once again turned his gaze towards the Origin World Tree, carefully observing the fruit and the residual soul.

His brows were still furrowed, and his doubts intensified. "But, Senior Brother, I clearly felt that the two spirits seemed to have the aura of Third Senior Sister's divine power remaining on them. What is going on?"

His tone was full of confusion and doubt, as if he was trying to find a reasonable explanation.

Upon hearing this, the Illusionary Lord sighed, with a hint of helplessness and regret in his tone.

"Did you notice it?... They are all conscious beings created by your third sister when she was creating the world and proving the truth."

His voice was low and slow, as if he was recalling a long-forgotten past.

“Back then, Third Senior Sister failed to prove her Dao and was seriously injured and dying. The divine realm was shattered, and countless lives and consciousness should have been dissipated. However, Third Senior Sister couldn’t bear it, so she took action to save them.”

He paused and continued, "She transmitted the images of these conscious lives to an ordinary person in the form of dreams, and used her consciousness to guide this person to develop a game. The characters in the game are these conscious lives."

His tone was full of admiration and emotion.

"In this way, these conscious beings can absorb the power of faith of the game players and barely survive."