He has a big head, a short body, and curly and sparse hair.
His teeth are uneven and his eyes are one big and one small.
The nose is more like a weird groove.
ugly···!
This is the first impression that anyone will have after seeing the Patriarch of Bliss.
And this... is also the true form of the Patriarch of Bliss.
His ugliness is inherent in his body, originating from the innate fetal poison formed in his mother's womb.
Therefore, the more he practices, the stronger the fetal poison that is inherent in his body becomes.
No matter how high his cultivation level is, he can't change his ugly appearance.
The handsome men and beauties he transformed into were actually just false appearances.
It is a virtual shadow manifested by magic and supernatural powers.
Facing the surprised and even mocking looks from around them, the old group of Ji Le held a mirror in their hands.
The light from the mirror shone down, covering the entire battlefield of the Paradise Sect.
Wen Nuo was stunned for a moment, and then he entered a strange world.
Surrounded by a vast white space, it seems to be an endless white void.
The floor was paved with a layer of transparent mirrors, and she seemed confused in the mirror.
The spirit sword was placed in the palm of the hand and struck hard on the mirror surface, then it was stomped toward the mirror surface.
"Snapped!"
The smooth and clean mirror surface spread like flying shreds of paper.
The next moment, Wen Nuo felt like he was falling towards a bottomless abyss.
When her feet felt a physical touch again, the place was still white and empty, and the mirror-like floor reflected her as if she was extremely angry.
"Bliss! I thought you would be more courageous. What? You only use such despicable methods? Don't you dare to come forward and fight?" Wennuo's voice seemed to echo in this white mirror world, but so
Why does the empty world echo?
Gradually... Wen Nuo felt as if there was anger buried in his voice that could not be completely conveyed.
anger?
Is she angry? Why doesn't she seem to feel this way deep down?
Wen Nuo tightened the spirit sword in her hand. The coldness that came from the fairy jade hanging on her chest kept her calm and awake. She should not have any mood swings at this moment, but why?
Will there be anger?
Looking at the mirror again, she seemed to be facing him in the mirror, and then she smiled very strangely.
A nameless anger seemed to ignite from the bottom of my heart again.
When the spirit sword swallows the sword energy, it will unceremoniously shatter the mirror under its feet once again.
"No! It can't be controlled!" Wen Nuo knew something was wrong with her. It seemed that a strange power was restraining her, making her follow a certain thought and do things that she wanted to prevent herself from doing.
Putting down the spirit sword, Wennuo sat cross-legged on the mirror, and his soul began to scan the entire world.
However, what the Yuan Shen sees is always separated by a layer, and it is impossible to see the reality here.
It is this barrier that blurs his senses, misleads his thinking, and affects his judgment.
This is a twisted world.
Not only can it distort people's sight, but it can also distort people's hearts!
Wen Nuo couldn't bear it any longer, picked up the spirit sword, and pierced it...
"Crack!"
As he kept falling, he seemed to be falling into the abyss.
Suddenly, this strange mirror world turned into an endless sea of blood, and the painful souls in the sea of blood were wailing.
They were either children, old people, women, or people she once knew...!
Of course... there are some even more unsightly pictures.
Due to inexplicable pressure... all these unsightly images have been blocked.
It will not be shown again in the future.
Wen Nuo's hand reached out to them unconsciously.
Then he was dragged into this boundless sea of blood amidst the ferocious laughter of these souls.
All kinds of sadness, pain, anger, melancholy, unwillingness, and resentment pass through the intestines like poison, and all kinds of tastes hit the heart.
The long sword shook, and the mirror-like world of the sea of blood collapsed once again.
And Wennuo once again fell into a seemingly endless fall.
After doing this several times, Wennuo saw a mirror world that was exactly the same as the previous two times.
Is it another choice or a new torture?
And when she looked at the mirror again, she found that she had become numb in the mirror, like a stiff walking zombie, mechanically seeming to repeat the previous actions.
"Humph, again, and again?" Wennuo shook the spiritual sword in his hand and leapt up, and the spiritual sword hit the sky with Wennuo's cold and cold sword power.
"boom!"
A crystal barrier resisted Wen Nuo's attack.
A figure appeared in the mirror.
Surprisingly, it was another girl who looked exactly like Wen Nuo.
"Little trick!" Wennuo stood in the air, and the surroundings of the spiritual sword released billowing cold air.
The next moment, he directly stabbed the other self who had just emerged from the mirror.
"boom!"
Pieces of sword light flashed and clashed together.
The winner was determined in an instant
The transformed Wen Nuo exploded like a glass man and then shattered into this white world.
So unbeatable?
As soon as the thought came to an end, another mirror image appeared, and this time it was not Wennuo himself.
It was Wennuo's long-dead master.
"How dare you?" Wen Nuo was truly angry.
She knew it was just an illusion.
However... the vulnerability in my heart was taken advantage of.
What aroused was the ultimate anger in her heart.
The spirit sword swayed out with a cold light, like pouring rain.
A piece of crystal debris was raised.
The crystal mirror world once again fell into silence.
Until the entire mirror-like floor rippled.
Wen Yuanxiang appeared in front of Wen Nuo.
Wennuo has lost his anger and become manic.
Grandpa... cultivated her good outlook on life when she was young.
Even hundreds of years after his death... his grandfather has always influenced her and guided her... but now he is also being used by evil people.
Even if you know that the phantom in front of you is fake.
Wen Nuo could not take action.
"Nuo'er! It's grandpa! Come here yet!" 'Wen Yuanxiang' seemed to be waving at Wen Nuo.
Every move and every move... is exactly like that of the past.
Outside the mirror world, Lin Xi, who was peeping at all this, was also moved in his heart.
He didn't expect that in this special situation, the part of Wen Yuanxiang that had long since lost his desire to live would become active.
Just a little!
It's just a little short of... being able to cut Wen Yuanxiang out.
Make the soul clearer and make me... more me.
Snap!
This time... the mirror started to break from the outside.
And accompanied by the shattering of the mirror.
An old man stepped into the mirror world created by this magic weapon.
Wen Nuo suddenly turned his head and saw the old man entering.
The body couldn't stop shaking.
"How dare... how dare you... dare to provoke us again and again!"
"Bliss! If I don't kill you... I, Wen Nuo, am a grandson in vain." After saying that, the sword light flashed and fell towards the two 'Wen Yuanxiang' at the same time.