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Normally, the activation of ordinary illusions requires changing the surrounding environment.
For example, changing the humidity of the air can create a large amount of fog, which can scatter light through the fog to confuse the line of sight.
Or let hot and cold air convection to refract light and create an illusion similar to a mirage.
There are also many illusions that rely on deception, and the activation process is very complicated and cumbersome, and the conditions are very harsh.
The pupil technique is different. The pupil technique only needs to reflect the light through the pupil and use the light as the carrier to transmit the information to the enemy.
This method of casting a spell does not require changing the environment or worrying about other factors. It is simple and convenient. Often, just one glance at the enemy is enough to make the enemy unconsciously possessed by the illusion.
However, like ordinary illusions, the illusions created by pupil skills are also very clumsy and false. A warrior with a slightly stronger spiritual consciousness can easily distinguish them and will not fall into the trap so easily.
It can be said that, excluding the convenience of performing the technique, in terms of the power of illusion alone, there is no difference between the pupil technique and ordinary illusion. It is precisely for this reason that Lin Yuncai said that the pupil technique is almost the same as ordinary illusion.
The reason why the armored demon wolf is tricked is because it has well-developed limbs and a simple mind. Even if it is a clumsy and false illusion, it is difficult for it to distinguish it.
Of course, the most important thing is that the illusion that Lin Yun showed to the Armored Demon Wolf just now was Lin Yun's personal experience in his previous life.
The man in black robe with three eyes and six black balls surrounding his back was Lin Yun from his previous life!
How could a mere low-level monster not be frightened after witnessing the terrifying power of Lin Yun's previous life that destroyed the world?
"May I ask, little brother, what is your surname?" After being shocked for a while, the white-haired old man came back to his senses and asked Lin Yun.
"Lin Yun." Lin Yun said lightly.
The white-haired old man then asked tentatively: "Brother Lin Yun has mastered eye skills at a young age. I wonder which sect he comes from?"
"No sect, no sect." Lin Yun shook his head expressionlessly.
Hearing Lin Yun's answer, the white-haired old man exclaimed: "There is no sect or sect, but he has mastered the ability of eye skills. Could it be that little brother Lin Yun... has inherited that inherited genius?"
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "What inheritance?"
"You don't know that inheritance?" The white-haired old man was a little surprised.
Lin Yun immediately became interested in that inheritance: "Tell me about it."
The white-haired old man had no intention of hiding anything and introduced directly: "At the border of the Kingdom of Tianyun, there is a mysterious trial tower."
"It is said that the trial tower is a legacy left by a great power in ancient times to future generations. As long as you can clear that trial tower, you can inherit the legacy of that great power."
"Even if you fail to pass the level, as long as you go in and experience it, your strength will be greatly improved after you come out!"
Having said this, the white-haired old man looked at Lin Yun with some surprise: "I originally thought that little brother Lin had already gone to the trial tower to experience, so he would master such a heaven-defying ability. But I didn't expect that.
, Brother Lin has never heard of that trial tower."
After listening to the white-haired old man's introduction, Lin Yun became more interested in the trial tower: "Do you know the specific location of the trial tower you mentioned?"
The white-haired old man shook his head helplessly: "I have only heard rumors about the trial tower, but I don't know the specific location of the trial tower."
"In fact, there have been rumors about the trial tower over the years. Although they have never stopped, few people have actually found the trial tower."
"So far, only thirty years ago, a genius has found the trial tower. And that genius is the current strongest man in the Tianyun Kingdom, Mo Tianshang!"
"It is precisely because of Mo Tianshang that the rumors of the trial tower have been spread to this day."
The white-haired old man's eyes were sincere when he spoke, obviously not like the kind of person who knows but deliberately doesn't tell.
Lin Yun didn't ask any more questions, but directly asked for the general direction: "Where is the direction of the Kingdom of Tianyun?"
Since that trial tower is the inheritance left by a certain powerful person, it definitely means that it is not simple.
The fact that Mo Tianshang, who had received the inheritance, could become the strongest man in the Tianyun Kingdom speaks volumes.
Therefore, Lin Yun planned to find the trial tower and inherit the legacy left by that powerful man.
In the eyes of Lin Yun in his previous life, the inheritance left by the great power of Tianwu Continent was naturally worse than rubbish. But for Lin Yun in this life, it is very useful, at least it can quickly strengthen at the current stage.
strength.
"Over there." The white-haired old man pointed to the north and said to Lin Yun.
"Thank you, farewell." Lin Yun clasped his fists, then turned around and prepared to leave.
When the white-haired old man saw this, he hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, little brother Lin Yun, are you leaving now?"
"Yes." Lin Yun did not turn around, but turned his face to the white-haired old man and nodded casually.
"You...don't you...don't ask me my name?" The white-haired old man looked embarrassed.
Being ignored as a passerby was the first time he had encountered this kind of treatment.
After all, he is also a strong person in the eighth-level martial arts realm. Although this kind of realm is not a big deal in Tianwu Continent, in a small kingdom like Nanxia Kingdom, he can be regarded as a strong and dominant one.
Who in the Southern Xia Kingdom would not treat him politely when they saw him?
Even those high-ranking officials and nobles must be entertained warmly.
But the young man in front of him ignored him and didn't even bother to ask his name!
This simply didn't take him, an eighth-level martial artist, seriously!
The white-haired old man's self-esteem was immediately hit, and his heart was extremely shocked and surprised.
Is a majestic eighth-level martial artist so insignificant in the eyes of this young man?
After hearing what the white-haired old man said, Lin Yun turned around and glanced at him impatiently.
Lin Yun, who was an emperor in his previous life, had never had the habit of asking other people's names before.
Because in Lin Yun's eyes, there are still few people worthy of asking him.
The opponents he fought against, whether they were Martial Emperors, Martial Saints, or Martial Lords, were almost all instantly killed. Asking for their names was in vain, so he didn't even bother to ask.
The white-haired old man in front of him was just a martial artist. He had never been in the habit of asking for his name, so he naturally didn't break the habit from his previous life.
However, at this time, the white-haired old man had already raised this issue. Even if Lin Yun didn't have this habit, he couldn't pretend not to hear it. After all, it would be too disrespectful to others.
Thinking of this, Lin Yun said lightly: "What's your name?"
Hearing Lin Yun's additional question, the white-haired old man's mouth twitched slightly, with a look that didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Having lived for such a long time, he could naturally tell what kind of mentality Lin Yun had when he asked this question.
The question added at the end sounds like it was asked just to be perfunctory.
That tone of voice was as plain as if you were going out to buy groceries, giving the impression that even if you asked for your name, you wouldn't take it to heart and would forget it immediately after you leave.
It would be better not to ask for a name with such an attitude.
"My name is Ren Tanqian." Although he felt very unhappy, the white-haired old man still introduced himself briefly.
"Remember, farewell." Lin Yun nodded expressionlessly, then turned around and left as if nothing had happened.
Seeing Lin Yun's retreating back, the white-haired old man couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. At the same time, he also had a strong curiosity in his heart about this young man.
This young man is neither a disciple of the sect nor a genius who has inherited that inheritance, so who can he be?