A life of clearness

Chapter 147 Identity Change
Enter the Dream Ruins, the periphery.

Since Rong Qing stepped into here, she only felt a sense of silence.

This silence does not mean that there is no sound at all. There is still the subtle sound of wind blowing through leaves, but other than that, there is no other sound.

"It seems that those ferocious beasts really only bully the weak and fear the strong." Rong Qing sighed inwardly. Beside her were the two sword masters, Chongyu and Chongji.

The last time Rong Qing came with Fenghuang'er, her cultivation level of half a step toward becoming a god was nothing here. If it weren't for her amazing fighting power, she would have been killed here long ago.

However, this time there were two sword masters traveling together, and it was the ferocious beasts' turn to be afraid.

They all hibernated, fearing that they would provoke the two terrifying beings and be killed at will.

The three of them did not use the teleportation array, but flew directly on their swords, crossing the entire realm from the Arctic Snow Mountains to the Antarctic Ruin of Dreams. Rong Qing was therefore able to see the entirety of the rumored extremely dangerous and mysterious Forbidden Sea.

The Forbidden Sea is located between Cangliuzhou and Rumengxu. Not only are there many sea beasts, but the terrain is also strange. Even high-level cultivators can easily get lost in it. However, when Rong Qing stood on Zhongyu's sword and flew over the Forbidden Sea together, she did not feel any danger.

At most, I felt that the sea of ​​clouds was too gloomy, and I felt uncomfortable looking at it for too long.

Chongyu did say that the emergence of the Forbidden Sea was the result of the influence of the Dream Ruins in ancient times, otherwise it would not be so dangerous and special.

……

Rong Qing and the other two did not stay too long at the outermost edge, and would not waste time on the ferocious beasts on the outer edge. Rong Qing just sighed in her heart.

The three of them turned into streams of light and flew quickly between the mountains and forests. Considering Rong Qing's strength, Chongyu and Chongji both suppressed their speed within the range that Rong Qing could bear.

In just one hour, they had already reached the eleventh level of the Dream Ruins. This was a depth Rong Qing had never reached before...

Now they have arrived effortlessly. On the way, Rong Qing could sense the aura of many divine beasts, but no divine beast dared to come out to stop them. To some extent, beasts are much more sensitive to danger. Obviously, neither Chongyu nor Chongji deliberately released their pressure.

At the eleventh level, Rong Qing clearly felt that the concentration of spiritual energy was decreasing, indicating that the spiritual veins underground were gradually decreasing. On the contrary, the number of human-shaped illusions was gradually increasing.

After flying out of the forest, there was a huge tundra. It was somewhat similar to the tundra at the foot of the Arctic snow-capped mountains, but these green mosses were not plants that lived in cold areas, but tooth mosses that were unique to the Rumeng Ruins. They did not need much spiritual energy to grow and reproduce quickly, and had many fine teeth and sucking tubes inside.

On the vast tundra, Rong Qing could clearly see many human-shaped illusions that were far away from each other. Some were walking silently on the moss, some were sitting cross-legged with their heads down, and some were floating in the air looking around.

From the beginning, they could only be seen with the naked eye, but now, in Rong Qing's spiritual consciousness, their images gradually became clear.

Rong Qing almost let them invade her spiritual consciousness. Only in this way could she accurately sense their auras... and which one was the most powerful.

She needed six more magic guides. She had to pick out the six strongest ones from these human-shaped illusions.

Because, "the identities of hunter and prey have been reversed."

Rong Qing looked at the many human-shaped illusions on the tundra and smiled slightly.

……

"Traitor, why don't you surrender immediately?"

A loud shout rang in my ears.

A middle-aged man with a beard was extremely angry, and his eyes were filled with pity. Behind him, there was a row of twenty black-clothed disciples, all with cold eyes. "Why should I... go with you?" The young man in tight clothes laughed wantonly, staring straight at the middle-aged male cultivator - his master. "Since you want to capture me, it's better to have a good fight than to listen to your hypocritical words... It's simply disgusting."

"Stubborn." The middle-aged male cultivator closed his eyes and shook his head. The law enforcement disciples behind him did not even pause, but directly summoned their magic weapons and attacked the young man in tight clothes.

The young man had already summoned his own magical weapon early on, ready to fight at any time.

For a time, the Dharma shines brightly.

"Humph."

Rong Qing snorted softly, and the three divine pillars in the sea of ​​consciousness responded immediately... The two fighting parties were still, as if it was a painting, a painting that was about to reveal murderous aura at any time.

Then, the color gradually faded, and the painting quickly disappeared in Rong Qing's sea of ​​consciousness.

"With the three divine pillars guarding my sea of ​​consciousness, these illusions can no longer penetrate my sea of ​​consciousness as easily as before."

"Although I can still penetrate, I can't completely stay inside it."

This feeling is very wonderful, with both the first-person sense of immersion and the alienation of a bystander.

It was like... I was very aware that I was dreaming. I knew it from the beginning, so as long as I had a strong will, I could get out of it.

Rong Qing raised her hand and swung it casually, and the cold sword intent cut off the head of the young man in tight clothes in front of her.

The human-shaped illusion figure quickly disappeared, but the storage bag was real and fell to the ground.

"It is possible that the body of this cultivator has already been completely devoured by the moss." Rong Qing picked up the storage bag and looked at the boundless tundra. "The strength of the moss really depends on the strength of the entire tribe. If it were an individual, it would be too insignificant."

She sighed, although she still had some doubts. After devouring so many high-level monks, there was no special change in the tooth moss here. Isn't it really too hopeless?

Rong Qing turned around and looked at the sword master.

From the moment she stepped onto the tundra and began hunting these human-shaped illusions, Chongyu and Chongji just watched and did nothing.

The purpose of this trip is to train Rong Qing, so they will not act rashly unless it is the most critical moment.

Rong Qing thought so too.

"I have almost cleared out all the human-shaped illusions here. Let's go further in." She killed twelve human-shaped illusions, so when she looked around at this moment, there was no trace of human figures.

For some unknown reason, all of these human-shaped illusions have the aura of a god. It is unknown why. You must know that the gray-robed old man, Dian Shuang, and even Rong Lili and Qin Airong that Rong Qing met were definitely not gods when they were alive. After they turned into human-shaped illusions, they became stronger. It was really weird.

However, thinking the other way around, Rong Qing doesn't need to worry about so much, just collect better magic guides. With stronger strength, many secrets will no longer be secrets.

Of the twelve magic guides dropped by the humanoid illusion, four were indeed very powerful, which was quite good. However, if we went deeper, there should still be more powerful humanoid illusions.

Of course, Chongyu and Chongji had no objection to Rongqing's decision. However, Chongji gave Rongqing a meaningful look.

(End of this chapter)