"Illusion, illusion? It's impossible. I am who I am. I remember everything that happened to me clearly. How can I be in an illusion? Senior is joking!"
Lu Ming frowned and said.
"You're just kidding, you are Lu Ming. In the real world, you were deprived of your bloodline by Lu Yao. Fortunately, you got the help of Jiuyang's remnant soul, fused with the essence and blood of Jiulong, and awakened the blood of Jiulong, so you were able to rise. You have forgotten
Already?"
cried the little turtle.
"What? Yaoer deprived me of my bloodline? Impossible? How is it possible? You are talking nonsense!"
Lu Ming showed a look of disbelief, but when Little Turtle said it, a trace of the dream he had had, which was getting weaker and weaker, actually surfaced again, and it seemed to become a little clearer.
"That's nonsense. Also, you rose up in the end, participated in the Battle of Fate, won the first place, and became the first in the Eastern Wilderness Thousand Pride List. Moreover, you are the eldest son of the Fu Puppet Sect. Now the Fu Puppet Sect is defeated by Emperor Yiwu.
The emperor is under siege and is in danger, why don't you just ignore it?"
The little turtle yelled loudly. Every time he uttered a word, Lu Ming's body would tremble slightly, and his eyes showed a complicated and struggling look.
"Fu Puppet Sect, Thousand Pride List!"
Lu Ming murmured to himself, feeling that the dream was getting clearer and clearer, as if it was about to emerge.
"What... is your name? I seemed to have had a dream before, and there was a little turtle!"
Lu Ming's eyes became even more confused. As the dream slowly emerged, he was in the intertwining state of dream and reality. He couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality, which one was true and which one was false.
Perhaps, everything is a dream?
"I...I..."
The little turtle held it in for a long time, his eyes widened, and finally he shouted: "I... my fucking name is Dandan. It was you, a bastard, who named me Dandan. It's so ugly!"
"Dandan!"
Lu Ming muttered to himself, seeming to remember something.
"Also, your little lover, your little daughter-in-law, Xie Nianqing, are you leaving it alone? She was taken back by her father, and now her life or death is uncertain, so you just give up like this?"
Dandan shouted.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The words "Xie Nianqing" were like thunder exploding in Lu Ming's mind.
That figure that had always been indelible, that figure that made his heart ache when he thought of it, suddenly became clear and appeared in Lu Ming's mind, lifelike.
Then, the dream became clear in Lu Ming's mind.
"Nian Qing, Nian Qing, yes, yes, I am now in the secret realm of the Holy Palace in Tianxia Academy. This is an illusion!"
Lu Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, exuding endless brilliance.
"True and false, false and true, everything is illusion, I can't stand it!"
Lu Ming suddenly shouted and punched out.
Wow!
The surrounding scene seemed to be shattered by Lu Ming's punch, began to peel off, and finally disappeared completely.
Lu Ming found that he was standing in a long aisle, with Dandan lying on his shoulders.
"What an amazing illusion!"
Lu Ming took a long breath, extremely shocked.
That kind of illusion was so powerful that it erased his real memory and trapped him in the illusion forever, making it difficult for him to extricate himself.
This time, it was really dangerous. If not for something, he might really be trapped in the illusion forever and never get out. That would be tantamount to death.
Thinking of this, Lu Ming couldn't help but feel a little scared, and his back was wet with cold sweat.
"Boy, this place is no small matter. The emperor will never be able to do it. Be careful, I'm hiding!"
After Dandan finished speaking, he automatically got into the mountain and river map.
Lu Ming looked around. He remembered that they were swallowed up by a vortex before, but he was the only one around. Yang Potian, Tuoba Shi, Sandalwood Fairy, etc. were not seen.
This is a passage that leads all the way to the front. Lu Ming pondered for a moment and then walked forward.
After walking through the passage, he came to a secret room. The secret room was very large. Above the secret room, Lu Ming saw a bead the size of a dragon's eye floating in the sky.
The moment Lu Ming stepped into the secret room, the bead suddenly emitted a boundless light.
Amidst the rays of light, a figure emerged. This figure was sitting cross-legged in the air, and the round bead was just between the figure's eyebrows.
This figure was not very tall, but the aura it exuded was earth-shattering. It gave Lu Ming the feeling as if he was facing the way of heaven, and the vast power of heaven filled the air.
Irresistible, irresistible, this is Lu Ming's intuitive feeling, because facing this figure is like facing the entire world.
It was not that Lu Ming had not experienced the majesty of the emperor and the coercion that the emperor exuded, but compared with this figure, it was simply child's play.
It was as if the emperor was nothing more than an ant in front of this figure.
Gulu!
Lu Ming swallowed, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at this figure.
Fortunately, that supreme aura was restrained as soon as it was released. The figure opened his eyes and looked at Lu Ming.
At this moment, Lu Ming seemed to have his whole person seen through.
"You can actually break through the illusion I set up, good!"
The figure spoke.
"Junior Lu Ming, meet your senior!"
Lu Ming bowed and saluted. He knew that the existence above the emperor in the legend of Tianxia Academy was probably the one in front of him.
He was secretly shocked. It is said that the secret realm of the Holy Palace has existed for hundreds of thousands of years. It is really unimaginable that the person in front of him has lived for hundreds of thousands of years.
Seemingly seeing what Lu Ming was thinking, the figure said: "Little guy, don't think too much, I can't live for so many years. What you see is just the Sacred Heart I left behind, and a trace of my original mark. The real
I have been dead for many years!"
"Sacred Heart?"
Lu Ming was confused.
He had no idea what the Sacred Heart was.
"Well, it's normal that you don't understand. You are in a remote place. It's a deserted island. It's normal that you don't know. Above the emperor, there is the realm of the saint, also known as the saint, who condenses the sacred heart!"
The figure explained casually.
"Saint Realm, Saint!"
Lu Ming murmured to himself, he finally knew what the realm above the emperor was, a saint, a saint!
The figure in front of me must be a saint.
"Well, the little guy is blessed with great luck. It's a pity that he is not an inscription master. During my lifetime, I became a saint through the inscription method. Otherwise, I could pass on the mantle to you!"
The figure suddenly sighed.
"Inscription Master, inheritance!" Lu Ming's eyes glowed.
Although he is not an inscription master, he is, and he has no distractions in mind and body. He specializes in the inscription method, and now he has advanced to an extremely advanced level.
It would be great if I were here again.
"Senior, haven't anyone else passed the illusion?"
Lu Ming asked.
"No, they all failed, but I won't really make things difficult for them. They all woke up, you see!"
The saint waved his hand, and images suddenly appeared in the sky.
I saw Yang Potian, Tuoba Shi, the unscrupulous monk, Kong Xin, etc. in a secret room, watching around.
"Eh? Sandalwood Fairy!"
Lu Ming discovered that the Sandalwood Fairy was the most special. She was sitting cross-legged in a secret room, her whole body glowing, and the silver spiritual fire jumping between her eyebrows.