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Chapter 1135: Virtual Realm Monthly Pass)(1/2)

Su Ping did not stop, continued to move forward and stayed away from here.

The fighting and vibration behind were getting farther and farther away until he could no longer hear it. Su Ping didn't know when the Consul Tan would take him away. The other party's consciousness was broken and he should be able to detect it. If he brought his body out of the sea of ​​illusion, his consciousness would be able to escape from the sea of ​​illusion.

"The situation this time is wrong. Did the Loulan family not detect it in advance? I heard that the Fallen Sea has the top intelligence in the Federation to detect it. If there is any abnormality, it will be warned in advance..."

Su Ping's eyes flashed. At this moment, he suddenly realized that the thick fog around him was a little bit black, like ink.

"My friend, the filth tide is coming, come here."

At this time, the phantom of the big tree in front appeared, and the old man under the tree also appeared in front and waved to Su Ping.

Before Su Ping could answer, Joanna appeared beside the old man, and he was also looking at him quietly, with a little anxious in his eyes.

Su Ping's face changed slightly, and he turned around and left without saying a word.

"My friend, are you really unwilling to believe us?"

The old man shouted behind his back.

Su Ping did not turn around. At this moment, a majestic throne appeared in front of him. On the throne was covered with white bones, and a majestic figure sat upright, as if he was arrogant and looked down at Su Ping: "I didn't want to show up, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn, and you can't even tell the truth or the false?"

Su Ping's pupils shrank slightly, and he was so familiar with the bones and thrones in front of him. It was the first time he entered the Chaos Dead Realm after obtaining the system. He encountered a terrifying king who was given the blood spirit crystal for the little skeleton to be eaten by the king.

"Believe us, we won't harm you."

A young figure appeared beside the White Bone King. His aura was not that terrifying, but his face was very familiar. He was the young mentor who Su Ping sought advice in the Heavenly Daoyuan of the Ancient God Realm.

"You can't trust them, or you can't trust my Heavenly Court? If we want to harm you, you will die long ago!"

A slightly majestic voice sounded, and a majestic phantom appeared behind the young man, on par with the terrifying king, and his momentum was not inferior at all.

Su Ping's face changed. These figures that were seen in the cultivation world could not appear here, but the hallucinations in front of him were too real, and the aura they emitted could make Su Ping stand up all over his body, feeling like he was facing their true self.

"How could I pretend to be so many people in my subconscious? I have only met once, and if I really want to deceive me, I should have to let my parents and that naughty guy come, or let the little skeletons show their feelings..." Su Ping's face changed, and he did not reply. He turned around again and left to the other side.

"Is this the best inheritor? Haha!"

"We are waiting here for billions of years. I thought I could have waited for a hope, but the result was so disappointing!"

As Su Ping turned around, the White Bone King behind him and some of his terrifying blurred figures made cold sounds. Some people were extremely disappointed in their words, while others shook their heads and sighed.

Su Ping did not turn around and turned forward.

At this time, the thick fog around suddenly surged, and then all the fog seemed to be impacted and rushed over, like a wave.

Su Ping was caught off guard and wanted to resist, but the thick fog was like a huge wall, hitting directly. Su Ping suddenly felt a suffocating feeling, as if he had fallen into the deep sea, with dark fog around him and his body was flooded.

In the depths of the thick fog, Su Ping heard a sharp roar, like the scream of some kind of creature.

Su Ping struggled hard, trying to clear the thick fog around him, but the thick fog became more and more. As the surging, you could occasionally see some hideous shadows passing through the thick fog, making your scalp numb.

The hoarse, insect-like squeak gradually emerged around me and became closer and closer.

Su Ping's consciousness condensed like a sword, swept out suddenly, slashing into the black fog, as if it was slashing on something, and a sharp scream suddenly sounded, but the next moment, the scream seemed to be angered, the fog surging rapidly, and a huge shadow pounced on Su Ping.

Su Ping saw a ferocious mouth, pushing the thick fog away and trying to swallow him.

He hurriedly condensed the consciousness sword again and slashed towards the giant mouth.

The giant mouth reacted very quickly, and with a sudden bite, he actually held the sword of consciousness and then shattered.

Seeing that his body was about to be hit, Su Ping suddenly felt his wrist cold, and a cool and soft palm grabbed his wrist. His body suddenly lightened and was pulled to the side, avoiding the impact of the strange mouth. Then, Su Ping felt that his body was dragged by the owner of the palm and rushed in one direction.

"Is it that Consul Tan?" Su Ping was stunned. From the touch of his palm, he could feel that it was a woman's palm.

The two of them advanced very quickly, and the thick fog around them slapped on their faces. Su Ping didn't know why Consul Tan could appear here, and was not even sure if the other party was Consul Tan, but he should have no malice to save him from the strange mouth.

The thick fog was pushed forward like a jet from behind. Su Ping felt the insect-like roar behind him. He was pulled and flew quickly. Not long after, the roar was gradually thrown away. The thick fog around him quickly passed through his body. Su Ping felt that he was moving at a speed beyond his imagination.

After a long time, the figure ahead gradually stopped.

The thick fog that was rapidly rolling around gradually soothed. Su Ping hurriedly thanked and said uncertainly: "Is it Consul Tan?"

After a while, the mist in front of Su Ping surging and gradually dissipated, revealing a beautiful silhouette. The blonde hair that looked like a waterfall turned out to be Joanna.

Su Ping was stunned, a little surprised, and then felt a little creepy.

"You don't have to be afraid."

At this moment, a gentle voice came from behind Joanna.

The thick fog gradually dissipated, and figures appeared one after another. They were all blonde gods. In the center was an old woman with a very large body, with an extremely luxurious robe that extended down like a phoenix tail. The gods on both sides stood beside her only the size of a palm, so that Su Ping could clearly see every wrinkle on the old woman's face.

"Is this the inheritor?"

"So weak, isn't it possible?"

"It doesn't matter if you are weak now, don't forget that person."

Many gods around the old woman were whispering.

Su Ping was a little surprised. Is there an hallucination in front of him or is it true?

"Who are you?" Su Ping looked at Joanna in front of him and couldn't help but say.

Joanna stared at him, her eyes gradually becoming gentle. Su Ping had never seen such an expression on Joanna's face. Could it be that it was a kind of desire deep in his heart? However, the touch from his wrist was real!

Could it be that the illusion here has reached real and he can't tell the truth or the false?

But Su Ping can be sure of one thing, that is, Joanna must be in the store and it is absolutely impossible to be here.

Based on this, everything in front of you can only be an illusion.

As for why he could touch himself, Su Ping couldn't understand. There was only one explanation, that is, his senses were also blinded by illusions.

Some illusions can make people feel pain or even die. When brain death occurs in illusions, they will also be brain-dead in reality because the brain determines that it is dead, so the body's functions will quickly fail and stop.

"If it's an illusion, I don't know these people in front of me. Why did they appear in my consciousness? Is the previous fight between the black ghoul demon spirit and the mysterious young man true or not?"

Su Ping had doubts about everything that happened.

The old woman looked at Su Ping gently and said, "Child, don't be afraid. This place is a safe area. The surrounding demon spirits dare not approach. After the fluctuation period, you can go back. We will help you capture some demon spirits for you to absorb. You just need to practice here with peace of mind."

Su Ping watched coldly, without responding.

Although the old woman in front of her was lifelike, as an illusion, these words were inconvincing.

"Is this the horror of the Sea of ​​Void? No wonder the Supreme is unwilling to enter easily, and the Federation has not yet been able to explore it." Su Ping's eyes flashed.

You should know that the federal population is so large that there are countless death row prisoners in each small galaxy. Even if these death row prisoners are used as pathfinding stones, they can bring an unknown place to understand. Moreover, the federal army and countless scientific researchers have not been able to guide the false sea for countless years. It can only be said that it is incredible.

"Abide by one's original heart, everything is empty."

Su Ping calmed down and no longer nervous. He slowly condensed his thoughts and concentrated in his sea of ​​consciousness.

After a long time, the thick fog around him fluctuated, and several figures of the gods appeared, dragging the two demon spirits in their hands.

Su Ping slowly opened his eyes, looked at the still extremely realistic gods in front of him and Joanna standing in front of him, he took a deep breath and thought of many things in an instant.

What is true? What is false?

It is obviously false, but it can bring real feelings.

And some things that are clearly real are like mirrors, water and moons, and can never be touched.

"False...False..."

"Are these all my fictional delusions?"

Looking at the two demon spirit corpses thrown in front of him, Su Ping fell silent. If the false thing was so realistic that it was close to the reality and could bring about a real feeling, would it be considered false?

What is used to distinguish between virtual and true?

What is true existence?

Does this existence exist in one's own subjective feelings or in the objective facts of the universe?

If it exists in one's own subjective feelings, then everything in front of you will be considered true!

If it exists in the objective universe, then is the universe real? How can you determine whether the universe is true or false? Is it based on your own subjective feelings or subjective fantasy?

Su Ping lowered his head and looked at the two corpses without saying a word for a long time, as if he was in a daze.

The gods around him were also watching him quietly, not urging him or disturbing him.

for a long time.

for a long time.

Su Ping didn't know how long it had been, but his thoughts kept digging and gradually reached a wonderful state, which felt like enlightenment.

"False is also true, false is reality, and reality is false."

"The reflection in the water seems to be virtual, but the reflection is real, and it only exists as a 'scene', not an object..."

"If there is another world outside the real world, it is the virtual world!"

"Reflection of the world..."

Suddenly, Su Ping seemed to understand something, and he seemed to have found the direction to condense the second small world!

Virtual Realm!

A world built with illusion!
To be continued...
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