There was no life left, and the star was like a huge meteorite, its surface was gray and dim.
A moment later, a group of monks approached from the starry sky in the distance. There were about seven or eight of these monks. They seemed to be passing by here and wanted to rest on the star. But the moment they stepped into the star, they suddenly
Yes, the dim star suddenly changed and turned into a huge heart. After beating a few times, amidst the shrill screams of the seven or eight monks, their bodies were instantly shaken by the heart.
The beating was shattered by the shock, and their souls were instantly sucked away by the heart.
Then, what looked like Xue Linlin's heart turned into a dim star again.
Su Ming was watching this scene from a distance, with a sneer on his lips. All this was an illusion, but it was his illusion, not this famous place.
This illusion comes from memory, but this memory is naturally not Su Ming's memory, but... the strange power that exists at the core of the illusion in this famous place of Daochen Sect belongs to its memory.
Looking coldly, Su Ming raised his right hand and waved forward. Suddenly, hundreds of monks roared towards the starry sky. Each of these monks looked frightened, because behind them, there were more than a thousand people.
He is pursuing relentlessly.
Regardless of their expressions or movements, these people were extremely lifelike, with no falsehood at all. They were so fast that they approached the dim meteorite in an instant. After a while, the screams spread, along with the thousands of people who were pursuing them.
The bodies of all the people were directly shattered by the stars that turned into blood-red hearts, and their souls were sucked away.
"The illusion that I understand is at its highest level, and it is not the fake that is confused with the real..." Su Ming spoke softly, and waved his right hand again. This time, the power of years passed silently from here, as if it appeared from the starry sky in the blink of an eye.
, an army of tens of thousands of monks gradually appeared, roaring as if passing by this place.
With the pounding heartbeats, exclamations, and bursts of miserable screams, tens of thousands of monks... were all destroyed, and the dim stars also doubled in size.
"It's not like turning false into true..." Su Ming shook his head and waved his right hand again. As time went by, groups after groups, one after another, no matter their cultivation level or living beings, as long as they passed by this star
All of them... were completely swallowed up by this star.
Its body also grew larger and larger, and in the end, it was already ten times as large as it was at the beginning.
Until this day, there was a figure in the starry sky, wearing a simple gown, a complex rune flashing in the center of his eyebrows, a man with long hair, walking step by step from a distance.
"I didn't expect to see such a phantom meteor here. It looks like it has developed spiritual wisdom, which can be used by my sect to strengthen the will of my disciples in the future." The man smiled slightly and said in a soft voice.
The moment his words came out, the huge star immediately turned into a bloody heart on its own, and began to beat violently.
These are the memories that belong to this star. The moment it turned into a bloody heart and made a pounding sound, Su Ming's eyes suddenly flashed, and he raised his right hand and pointed forward in the void.
In an instant, the starry sky stood still, the bloody heart stopped beating, and the gentle man remained motionless.
"What I understand is that the highest level of illusion is... tampering with memory!" Su Ming said calmly, walked towards the starry sky, and walked in front of the man in the long gown. He raised his right hand and waved it towards the man.
Something is erased from a person's memory, completely erasing the figure of the long-haired man.
When Su Ming turned his head and looked at the stars that turned into blood-red hearts, the shadows of the sun and the moon flashed in his eyes, and the stillness around him was instantly released. Everything returned to normal, and the pounding heartbeat spread in all directions again.
This pounding sound carried a strange power that could reverse the flow of blood, but Su Ming looked as usual. He walked towards the bloody heart, raised his right hand and grabbed it suddenly. The roaring sound was earth-shattering, echoing throughout the starry sky.
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"In your memory, you were finally subdued by the long-haired man before and became the core force of Daochen Sect's second famous place. So now, your memory will be changed, and it will be me who subdues you.
!" Su Ming made a secret with his left hand and pointed toward the starry sky. The starry sky immediately shook, and a huge palm appeared out of thin air and headed straight for the bloody heart.
Su Ming kept walking, and in a flash, he grabbed the void with his right hand, and the Waste Life Spear appeared in his hand. He was thrown into it, and with a buzzing sound, the spear pierced into the bloody heart in an instant.
Inside.
The beating of the bloody heart shook the starry sky, but Su Ming did not pause at all, and he had already stepped onto the bloody heart.
"In your memory, you are destined to fail, so this is a disaster that you cannot escape..." Su Ming said lightly, raised his right hand towards the bloody heart at his feet, and stabbed it in with five fingers.
, a large number of branches immediately emerged from his five fingers, instantly penetrating into the bloody heart.
"It's just that I am the one who conquers you. From now on, I am your master." The moment Su Ming said these words, a large number of veins suddenly appeared on the blood-colored heart.
There was more twisting and squirming inside, which were the branches spreading out of Su Ming's body, filling the entirety of this bloody heart.
The sound of a bang that caused the starry sky to collapse suddenly reverberated, and the starry sky here turned into fragments and disappeared, along with the bloody heart and Su Ming, disappearing without a trace.
Su Ming was sitting cross-legged on the circular platform. From the beginning to the end, he did not move his body at all. Everything before was an illusion, an illusion that was initiated here but was taken by Su Ming.
When he opened his eyes, the light beam in front of him flashed violently, and the hundreds of names that appeared on it were gradually blurring.
"Greetings...Master." The cold and emotionless voice from before echoed at this moment and appeared in Su Ming's ears.
Su Ming smiled. After standing up, he turned around and took a step outside. In an instant, he walked out of the platform here and appeared in mid-air. The light pillar on the platform behind him was the highest among the hundreds of names in it.
The word Daokong suddenly appeared.
And its color, different from the dimness of other names, is a bright red blood color!
This bloody name not only represents that Su Ming is the fastest passer among the hundreds of people, but also represents that he, Su Ming, is the master of this second famous place.
It's just that outsiders don't know about this, but Su Ming himself understands that if he wants, he can even let the disciples of Daochen Sect who come to invade this second famous place to die violently inside.
To be precise, Su Ming did not pass the level because he did not follow the rules step by step. Instead, he directly became the master of the rules with powerful means. In this way, he was naturally superior to everyone. At this moment, he
When he walked out, the millions of monks around him were all shocked and dumbfounded.
Because Su Ming was in it, he felt that time seemed to be long, but in fact, the time he spent in this second famous place was even less than the first place, only... thirty-five breaths!
This is what people around him have been counting on since Su Ming stepped into this second famous place. Even when Deshun's place opened, there were not many bettors, and everything was already over.
Su Ming looked coldly at the millions of monks around him, swayed, and headed straight to the third famous place.
After he left, everyone here realized that an uproar that was several times stronger than before roared among them like a storm.
"Thirty-five breaths? It's really thirty-five breaths. It's so defying the heavens. His Highness Daokong is actually so defying the heavens!!"
"I remembered that His Highness Daokong was known as the most talented person in our Daochen Sect for many years. Such a person, even if he has been silent for more than a thousand years, once he appears, he becomes a blockbuster!!"
"What kind of cultivation level does this person have? How could he be like this? How long has it been? He...he actually passed the second famous place. It was a land of illusion. There are only a few hundred people who can pass here.
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"Look, he is... he is going to the third famous place. I bet he is going to the nine famous places here!!"
Amid the uproar and disbelief, the millions of monks here started running as fast as they could, following Su Ming's figure, roaring away towards the third famous place in the third continent.
In the crowd, Ma Fei was breathing rapidly and stared blankly at Su Ming's figure in the distance. The shock in his expression was something she would never forget in her life.
And Deshun, although he was extremely shocked at this moment, he felt quite sad in his heart. He secretly thought that he had miscalculated. He didn't expect that this person was so terrifying and the news spread so quickly. As a result, he didn't make much money, but he
After a second thought, I immediately made the decision that the market would still open, but it would have to be earlier.
"It's open. Let's continue to open. This time it's the third famous place. Everyone, hurry up."
Almost at the moment when Su Ming passed through the second famous place, in the place of void canonization, those millions of monks who had not followed him could no longer calm down at this moment. Their expressions were filled with disbelief.
Without hesitation, they flew away quickly one by one, heading straight for the third continent.
Even those highnesses could no longer stay here. They all turned into rainbows and galloped with gloomy expressions. Even Dao Lin and Daofa, their expressions were unprecedentedly solemn, and they moved at full speed.
In this originally bustling place of nothingness, there are only four people left at this moment. In addition to the old man Beibang, there are three elders behind him. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster.