In the real world, on the desk in front of Chu Ming, the light and shadow on a crystal ball change. Donghuang Taiyi, Wei Zhuang, and Gongsun Long clearly exist in the light and shadow.
As early as the moment these three people took action, they fell into the illusion created by Chu Ming. As early as the world of the Immortal Ming Dynasty, Chu Ming could extract information from the void and create a small world out of thin air. Come to this world.
After the world, Chu Ming cultivated the Tao of the Heart to the eighth level, combining the Tao of God with the Tao of the Heart, and his methods became more mysterious.
When the two are added together, the change is no longer as simple as one plus one, but a qualitative leap. These three people are all top masters here, but in front of Chu Ming, they fell into a trap in a single thought.
Faced with a dilemma of life and death, he was played between Chu Ming's hands and his hands.
Time in the fantasy world passes much faster than in the real world. The real world only lasts for half a moment, but in the fantasy world, it has experienced tens of thousands of reincarnations.
As the number of reincarnations increases, their identities are constantly changing. Sometimes they become Chu Ming and are killed by "himself", and sometimes they simply turn into plants, trees and rocks.
The three people in the illusion first tried every means to break through the illusion, but they were still unwilling to give in.
The first one to surrender was the famous master Gongsun Long. After thirteen thousand reincarnations, he finally gave in. When he thought about it, since Chu Ming didn't kill them, he must have wanted to surrender them.
But Chu Ming ignored them, reincarnation still existed, and they were always trapped in it.
In the end, they even tried to commit suicide, but in the end, they couldn't even commit suicide.
The reason why Chu Ming refused to kill them was not really to play with them, but to use them as experimental subjects to study the mystery of consciousness.
Compared with the stability of the Yuan Shen, the Consciousness Shen appears to be ethereal and unstable, and will undergo drastic changes as the mood changes. These three people are trapped in it. The first one to collapse is Gongsun Long. After 18 million reincarnations,
, he fell into unprecedented despair, and his mental state retreated at an almost visible speed.
"The way of the mind is misty. The masters here can reach a state as quickly as they retreat. In fact, even for me, my state of mind has not reached a state that will never retreat. Before the perfection of guarding the Tao, no matter how powerful the existence is, the state of mind still exists.
The possibility of retreat is just that compared to the masters here, the realm they have honed step by step is undoubtedly more stable."
"If the stability of my soul is 10, the stability of these people's souls will never exceed 3."
Chu Ming was thinking about it.
The difference between the values of ten and three is not as simple as three times. This value is similar to the hardness of materials in the material world. The difference between ten and three is almost the same as the difference between soil and diamond.
Chu Ming has experienced so many things along the way until now, and the various situations among them can no longer be described in a few words. As the experiences become more and more exciting, Chu Ming's mind becomes more stable.
On the contrary, although the realm of practitioners here is high, their lives are extremely short, and their experiences are not complex and exciting enough. Their current achievements are all based on high-dimensional information.
On the other hand, the Taoist gods here may be able to become stable after millions and millions of years, but the minds of other practitioners are undoubtedly extremely fragile.
"This is just an illusion I fabricated at will. If the Taoist gods here are like this, I'm afraid even if Ran Deng, the shabby guy, comes over and uses his magical powers for three thousand kalpas, he will be able to wipe out all the Taoist gods?!"
Chu Ming had such a thought in his mind, but his hunch told him that the realm of the Taoist God was not that simple.
Chu Ming observed the changes in the consciousness of the three masters in the illusion, and gained a deeper understanding of the mind.
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After the assassination that night, everything went as usual until three days later, an imperial edict came out in Xianyang.
Yan Fusu and Meng Tian planned to rebel, so they ordered Zhang Han and Wang Ben to serve as generals and lead a million-strong army to destroy the rebels!
As soon as this imperial edict came out, it was a ground-breaking shock and the whole world was in an uproar.
At the same time, many wealthy families in the world, and even the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, could not help but start their own plans.
The prince plots rebellion, fights against each other, and father and son kill each other. These are undoubtedly things that shake the country. They may not be able to fish in troubled waters, or even change the dynasty.
Ten days later, a million-strong army led by Zhang Han and Wang Ben finally blocked Chu Ming's path.
Almost all eyes are on this war at this moment.
But then, a piece of news shocked everyone's attention. Zhang Han and Wang Ben turned against each other before the battle, and brought an army of millions to the command of Young Master Fusu.
Many wise people guessed that the Taoist God must have taken action. At the same time, they were more curious about what Ying Zheng would do in the face of this situation.
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Xianyang, Imperial City.
"Zhao Gao, Zhang Han, and Wang Ben have also defected before the battle. What should we do?!"
"Brother is coming back with his army. If he knows the truth, he will definitely kill me!"
In front of Ying Zheng's coffin, Hu Hai was crying, obviously frightened to the extreme.
Whether it was forging a will, granting death to Fusu, or trying to put him in power, it was all planned by Zhao Gao and Li Si. He was just pushed forward by force, and no one cared about his thoughts.
Because he was too scared, he came to the coffin that was hidden by Li Si and Zhao Gao, and cried to Ying Zheng, hoping to seek psychological comfort in this way.
"The only solution for now is to prevent Fusu from knowing the truth!"
Zhao Gao said in a deep voice.
"How to do it?!"
Li Si asked.
Faced with the current situation, he had no good solution.
"Looking for a scapegoat!"
Zhao Gaodao.
"Fusu has not returned to Xianyang after all. There is such a layer of separation. As long as we find a scapegoat, who knows that we did all this?!"
"Who can be this scapegoat?!"
Li Si frowned. He knew that not everyone was qualified to die as a substitute, and Fusu was not a fool.
"Ying Zheng!"
Zhao Gao said coldly.
"If Ying Zheng is dead, naturally everything is done by us. But if Ying Zheng is still alive, naturally it is Ying Zheng who did it. On the contrary, we can go to welcome Fu Su back to Beijing, and then we can add a share of credit!"
"You want to be a fake Ying Zheng?!"
"Ying Zheng himself is a cultivator of the Nine Heavens, how can he fake it?!"
"Why really?!"
"It's better to be fake, because it can also explain the previous imperial edict of giving Su Mengtian life support!"
"This Ying Zheng must be real enough and fake enough. This is the most suitable one!"
Zhao Gao said calmly.
"What are you going to do?!"
Li Si asked.
"What do you think of the story about how Ying Zheng was taken advantage of by external demons when he was practicing, and his temperament changed drastically?!"
Zhao Gao responded.
"Can you do this?!"
Li Si asked.
"I can forge Ying Zheng's imperial edicts. This matter is just a little difficult, but not a big problem."
While the two were talking, the coffin in the palace suddenly exploded, and then Ying Zheng walked out of it, his eyes opening and closing, blooming with a captivating light, full of demonic nature.