Tang Henyu’s charming and cold voice suddenly came from nowhere:

"Honey, you are wrong. This is not an illusion, but the deepest part of the collective dreamland of all humans on the Blue Star. It is also the farthest place from the real world."

"What you just saw is the realm of my mental images, where the spirituality of life is presented."

"In this place, no matter how powerful you are in reality, even if you destroy a city with the wave of your hand, it is meaningless."

Tang Henyu said coldly:

"Here, you have no way to use your power to its intended effect, and in the end you can only let me slaughter you!"

"Heh~"

Mu Cang chuckled, "I'm looking forward to it."

"..."

"Hmph!"

The woman's voice disappeared instantly.

The next second.

Hundreds of ferocious beasts suddenly broke through the thick fog and attacked fiercely.

Mu Cang stood there without any intention of resisting, and just let the beasts attack.

But after the group of evil beasts howled and rushed towards him, they could only pass through his projection in vain, unable to injure him at all.

It's as if the two are separated by a parallel universe.

"It's boring."

Mu Cang shook his head, "Even if you want to use dreams to kill people, you have to make me 'believe' in the authenticity of these beasts. They are extremely crude and crude, and you can't do this."

"..."

Tang Henyu, who was hiding deep in the jungle, immediately gritted his teeth and was secretly angry.

"Hmph!"

With a charming cold snort, the thick fog suddenly dispersed, and the tall trees in the forest shrank back to the ground one by one.

Wow~Wow~Wow~

Suddenly there was a sound of waves.

The large area of ​​forest and grassland around Mu Cang was suddenly covered by a large expanse of dead black ocean, as if it had been wiped by a paintbrush.

Wow~Wow~

The waves roll and the hurricane rages.

As far as the eye can see, this sea is almost endless.

"Everything you see now..."

Tang Henyu’s voice echoed throughout the sea.

"...is the essence of my soul!"

"My heart is like a sea, swallowing up all living beings!"

"You will also be overwhelmed by my heart and become the nourishment for my growth."

Mu Cang, who stood quietly on the dark sea, leisurely observed the gloomy sea around him, thoughtfully, stroking his smooth chin and smiling:

"So it's different from ordinary spiritual illusions, or even more metaphysical spiritual illusions.

This so-called mental image field is actually the manifestation of your cognition, vision, and desire of the external real world at the spiritual level.

And the essence of your soul, or the background of your thoughts, is this dirty sea.

Sure enough, you have been deeply immersed in the messy Western culture.

Haha, adventure, plunder, occupation, ocean spirit, pirate culture."

"That's right!"

A charming female voice came, "So, dear Mr. Nuclear Bomb, no matter how powerful you are, you are useless here.

Only with a stronger mind and stronger essence can you defeat me."

After saying this, several tentacles as thick as water tanks suddenly emerged from the vast sea surface, and they suddenly tied Mu Cang and dragged him into the sea at high speed.

"Grrrrrrrr..."

Under the quiet sea surface, the water color becomes darker and darker.

Mu Cang was like a fish with its head and tail motionless, tightly hugged by thick tentacles, and fell into the boundless deep sea.

Three hundred meters.

Five hundred meters.

One thousand meters.

Three thousand meters.

Ten thousand meters.

In just a few seconds, everything in Mu Cang's field of vision was covered by endless darkness.

Endless black water,

It surged in as fiercely as a soul, trying to occupy and submerge all his thoughts.

No.

These are not seawater at all.

These are almost substantive negative emotions.

This is a sea of ​​despair.

Confusion, loneliness, world-weariness, depression, sadness, despair, etc. are negative emotions that directly affect the soul level.

Madness invaded Mu Cang's thinking, consciousness, soul, and soul.

I want to assimilate him, eliminate him, and swallow him.

If it is a regular high-level super user, his consciousness may disappear in just a few seconds, leaving only an empty shell.

Even when Wu Zhan was resurrected, he was unprepared and had to struggle for a long time before he could possibly break free.

But for Mu Cang, who has already surpassed all living beings in Blue Star even in terms of his mind.

These emotions are as weak as the gentle breeze coming from the crack of the door.

It couldn't even move him in the slightest.

To make an analogy, any bundle of those mental impurities that Mu Cang discharged when he was promoted to Martial Saint some time ago is no weaker than this fake and deadly dark ocean in terms of level and magnitude.

Mu Cang even felt that this environment was very good. The [mind] fish in the sea of ​​​​consciousness was cheering for joy, quickly absorbing various emotional information, and growing slowly.

In fact, this is Mu Cang's main purpose.

The moment he released his spiritual clone and arrived at the laboratory, he sensed the slight trembling of the [mind] fish in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Obviously, it is the spiritual power permeated by this place, as well as the fluctuation of deeper power that is closely related to the soul.

Otherwise, Mu Cang would be so busy, how would he have time to play house with this woman?

He's just a person whose true form will die if he stares at it.

At this moment.

Mu Cang, who had been letting Tang Henyu do what he did without any resistance, slowly opened his mouth and said:

"You really impress me.

Thank you for making me realize that the universe is not only made of matter but also the reality.

There is actually an extra layer of pure information construction, no, it should be an extra dimension.

I finally understand why the dimensional pocket was born and what it is supported by."

That's right.

It’s not just the perfection of [mind].

Also because in this so-called mental realm constructed by Tang Henyu, Mu Cang unexpectedly perceived a world outside reality.

No matter what kind of world it is, it represents a retreat!

Mu Cangke has never forgotten the threat of the demon of illusion.

In space, Mu Cang's body slowly opened his eyes.

Hum~~

While Tang Henyu was struggling to maintain this sea of ​​illusion.

I didn't sense an extremely vast and distant spiritual power at all.
To be continued...