However, its ability to reflect spells more than makes up for it, strengthening my overall attack and making it infinitely valuable to me.
Especially in group battles, if there are too many enemies and a large number of spells are released in the chaos, then the existence of this mirror will be a nightmare for them!
Of course, whether it is its protection against damage reduction or its reflection of spells, there is a limit.
It's just that I just got this ancient mirror, so I'm not very sure about the limit value yet.
This was the first information I got after taking control of the ancient mirror, but I didn't get any reminder about the unique prophetic ability of this mirror that the old man once said, which made me feel a little strange.
"More mirrors from my father-in-law!"
But it was only then that I had time to pay homage to the old man for the gift of the mirror and the congratulations I just expressed.
"You saved me, you deserve it! And today I can see that the ancient mirror meets someone who can really play its role, and I am really happy for it."
The old man waved his hand and said indifferently.
"I'm sorry, I haven't asked you your name until now. Could you tell me?"
At this moment, my head was as big as a bucket, and I suddenly realized that I had known this old man for more than half a year, but I had never asked him his name.
Before this, except that he was the richest man in Xihong City, there was no other information, and I didn't know how to inquire about it.
However, I have never felt any violation of this state, as if it should be the way it should be.
This is a strange thing about dreams. All kinds of irrationality can always be psychologically recognized at the time.
Even if I think about it afterwards, I won't feel abrupt. I think many friends have experienced similar situations.
According to my intuition, this feeling seems to be caused by a soul living in multiple worlds at the same time. There is always one world that occupies the main body, and multiple worlds become appendages.
If there is a person in the dream world at this time, and he appears in our real life world in the dream, I am afraid it will be the same.
We often joke, saying that so-and-so lives in a dream all day long, but how do we know that he is not really dreaming?
Maybe he is like me now, his soul lives in another main world, and he only realizes that he has come to our world in his sleep.
In this way, there is a very reasonable explanation for the occurrence of various trances, fantasies, etc.
To us, he is real.
To him, we are also real.
It's just that this reality is relative. When you think life in one world is real, then the other world is relatively illusion.
In this way, everything in this world that is defined as illusory is naturally illusory.
Sure enough, the old man didn't feel any abruptness about my question and continued to introduce himself seriously.
"I'm Shen Wansan!" He smiled and didn't mind at all.
But the name made me smile for a moment. After all, Shen Wansan's name is so well known that countless stories about this legendary richest man are spread in the real world.
The legendary Shen Wansan had a cornucopia of equally vast magical powers. It was with the help of such rare treasures that he was able to become the richest man in that era of war and chaos.
But the richest man in Xihong City who I met now, also named "Shen Wansan", reached the peak of his life with the help of a mirror. Although it is not a cornucopia, it is still a treasure.
From this perspective, there are some similarities between the two.
I remember reading a theory about dreams in real life, which said that dreams are the refraction or reflection of real life.
There is also a more popular saying that many people must have heard, that is, "Think about something every day and dream about it at night."
Indeed, many times the people and things that appear in dreams can indeed find their counterpart in reality, including the Shen Wansan I met now.
At least the first time the old man mentioned his name, I wondered if it was because I had seen Shen Wansan's story in the real world that I met him in another world at this moment.
But when I think about it, I think it's impossible. I'm more inclined to believe that it's all a coincidence. After all, other people, things, and experiences that appear in the dream have nothing to do with the real world.
I believe this is a relatively real world, and I am experiencing a real journey of cultivating immortality!
Although the rules of this world are indeed very similar to real dreams in the real world!
"I'm Dongfangtian!" After I recovered my senses, out of politeness, I quickly announced my name.
"Hahaha...it turns out to be Dongfang!" He held my hand tightly and laughed, as if it was the first time we met.
But none of us felt there was anything wrong with this state, as if it should be the way it should be.
"Old man, does this mirror really have the power of prophecy? Why have I identified it as its owner, but I still haven't gotten any information about it?" I asked.
"That's true. If you have any doubts, brother, just ask, just like I did before!" Shen Wansan said categorically.
Hearing what he said, I really became very interested, so I asked: "Mirror, mirror, tell me if I am the most handsome young man in the world!"
Suddenly, the surroundings fell into unreasonable silence. Not only did the mirror show no response, but even Shen Wansan stopped saying anything and looked at me with a surprised look on his face.
"This... little brother Dongfang, that's not the question. Although I also think you are handsome, this mirror only has the power of prediction after all, but it doesn't know your beauty or ugliness!" He said helplessly.
"Ha...haha..." I smiled awkwardly: "I forgot for a moment. When I talk about the mirror, I think of my handsome self."
"Mirror, mirror, when can I see my father?" I asked seriously, but the mirror didn't react at all.
"Mirror, mirror, when can I reach the pinnacle of immortality and put the whole world under my feet!"
This time, I was afraid that it wouldn't hear clearly, so I raised my hand, put the mirror that had turned into a ring to my mouth, and spoke word by word.
However, it still didn't respond.
Regarding this result, Shen Wansan also felt a little embarrassed. He asked tentatively: "Brother Dongfang, Dongfang Immortal, did you ask too big a question and frightened the mirror?"
I shook my head and did not continue. I believed that Shen Wansan must not have lied. All the problems lay in the mirror itself.
At this moment, I diverted a large amount of spiritual thoughts and poured them towards the ancient mirror. After all, I had already identified it as its owner, so I expected to find nothing.
Sure enough, this time I "saw" a completely different world... (To be continued)