"Thank you, mother-in-law!" After Xia Ping'an thanked him, he held the embroidery needle given to him by the old mother in his hand and walked along the gurgling stream towards the bamboo forest. While he walked, he looked at the embroidery needle in his hand. This embroidery needle looked no different from an ordinary embroidery needle, but Xia Ping'an knew that this was definitely not an ordinary embroidery needle, because the weight of this embroidery needle in his hand was as heavy as ten thousand pounds.

And what surprised Xia Ping'an the most was that he felt a trace of breath that only magical artifacts had on this embroidery needle, which made Xia Ping'an's heart beat. If it was a magical artifact, then it would be released.

But... what is the use of this embroidery needle?

Xia Ping'an tried to control the embroidery needle by using the method of controlling the magic weapon, but found that the embroidery needle had no response at all, which made Xia Ping'an scratch his head a little. Finally, he simply threw the embroidery needle into the warehouse of the secret mandala and put it in the warehouse, and then study it slowly when he had time.

After walking 360 steps along the stream and coming to the bamboo forest, Xia Ping'an indeed saw a green bamboo door standing beside the stream. The fog inside the bamboo door rolled and rotated, and a faint light flashed inside. It should be leading to other places. Xia Ping'an was not polite, so he came to the bamboo door and stepped in with one foot.

...

What is this place?

Looking at the space in front of him, Xia Ping'an frowned slightly. At this moment, he was floating in the void, not knowing where he was.

There was a vast white area around, no sky or earth, only thick fog. The fog was a little cold, with a trace of inexplicable evil spirit, which made Xia Ping'an feel alert. Xia Ping'an waved his hand and the fog in the surrounding space was swept away as if it was strong wind, but in the blink of an eye, he was filled with new fog. He wanted to summon Xuanwu, but found that the summoning technique could not be used in this white space.

Xia Ping'an pinched his fingers and closed his eyes to sense it, and found that this space was not a formation, and there was no aura of the formation.

"Interesting, what do you want to test this scene?" Xia Ping'an said to himself, looked around, and then flew towards the front, wanting to see how big the space is.

But when flying in such a place, the white fog flew back around, and the white fog rushed in. There was no coordinate or reference. It felt exactly the same everywhere you flew, which made people a little crazy. The scene in front of you reminded Xia Ping'an of the former place of the Heavenly King Sect, which he had been to a long time ago, the Mirage Sea.

Xia Ping'an flew in one direction for almost half an hour, but saw nothing, as if he was still in place.

Suddenly, the fog in front rolled, and a figure emerged from the fog in front. It seemed that it was Biluo. When Biluo saw Xia Ping'an, his eyes lit up, "Ah, you are here too!", and then he quickly flew towards Xia Ping'an.

"Bilo, have you been here too?" Lan

"Yes, I just arrived here at a level in front of the passage!"

The two approached quickly, but just as Biluo was about to approach Xia Ping'an's side, Xia Ping'an's eyes suddenly became cold, and suddenly punched out, directly hitting Biluo's head. The terrifying force of the fist burst out in Xia Ping'an's hand instantly. The void was storming, and the fog rolled. The fog within tens of thousands of meters was blown away by Xia Ping'an's punch.

"boom……"

Biluo's shocked expression was still on his face, his head had been blown open by Xia Ping'an's punch, and his whole body also turned into shattering under Xia Ping'an's punch, but there was no flesh and blood, but it turned into a cloud of fog and exploded violently, blending into the surrounding fog, as if it had never appeared before.

Xia Ping'an's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the corner of his mouth, with a disdainful smile, "Don't be sneaky, just such a few tricks, it's too disappointing for me!"

"Hehe..." The strange and hoarse laughter echoed in the fog, with a hint of prank, "You can actually find out that I am fake, you have such a good eye. Can you tell me where the woman I pretended to be just now has a problem? You can see through it at first glance?"

Xia Ping'an's eyes moved, "Tell you what are the benefits of me?" Lan

"In this way, we can ask each other a question. I can answer your question first, and then you answer my question. It's fair!"

"Okay, who are you?" Xia Ping'an asked.

"I am the master of the Mirage God's Illusion Realm. All those who enter the Mirage God's Illusion Realm are my pets. Many pets have not entered the Mirage God's Illusion Realm for thousands of years. Don't worry, I will treat you well..." The voice laughed maliciously again, and then asked, "Okay, now it's up to you to tell me where is the problem with the woman I just pretended to be!"

"You pretended to be a Miluo without any problem with your appearance!"

"Then how do you know I'm fake?"

"This is the second question!" Xia Ping'an's eyes moved.

"Okay, you can ask another question!" Lan

"How do you treat your pet? Do you want to prepare to kill me?"

"No, no, no, how could I kill you? Since I am a pet, I just want you to play with me in this illusion of Mirage God. It's better to play with me for tens of thousands of years. When I get tired of you, I will let you out!" The voice sighed faintly, "I am here alone, for too long, and I have forgotten that there is still time. The biggest torture in this world is actually loneliness!"

"So that's it. All those who come here are entering a cage. If you want to leave, you must break the shackles of this cage!"

"Hehe, you can't break it, now it's time for you to answer my question!"

Xia Ping'an smiled and said calmly, "As for why I know that the Miluo you pretended to be fake, the reason is very simple, because we had considered various situations before coming to the Jiao Shen Cave, and had agreed to meet again after we separated here, in order to prevent anyone from pretending to us. For our Gods of this level, it is easy to change a face!"

"So that's the case. You humans are so cunning!"

"For the sake of your not wanting to kill me, I will save your life. I don't have time to spend it with you here. If you ask me to leave, I won't move you!"

"Gagahaha!" The voice laughed wildly, as if you heard something funny, "You want to move me, do you know how to move me? Here, I am the god, and I only have the share of others, where can others touch me? Your human magic is very interesting. If you perform a few interesting magics now and make me happy, maybe I can let you stay here for a few years!"

"Is that so? What a pity is that you are not a god, you are just a mirage beast that cannot be conferred a god!"

"Ah, how do you know I am a mirage beast?" The voice was a little surprised, but as soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to find himself missing, then quickly shut up and sneered, "Even if you know, since you have entered my illusion, everything here will be dominated by me!"

"In your illusion, ordinary people can't hurt you, but you forgot that there are always exceptions in everything!"

"I don't believe you can do anything to me!"

"You really don't cry until you see the coffin!" Xia Ping'an said, too lazy to say anything else. The next second, he pinched a finger in his hand and began to temper the divine body of Ming Wang Wujian. His whole body suddenly looked like a black hole, and began to swallow and absorb the mist around him madly, because Xia Ping'an absorbed the mist too fast. In just a moment, the thick fog in this space gradually formed a huge cyclone outside Xia Ping'an's body.

At the beginning, the voice that claimed to be the master of the mirage god's illusion realm didn't matter, but after just a moment, the voice began to panic and even screamed, "Ah, stop, stop, what kind of martial arts is this? It can actually refine the mirage that devours my. Stop, stop quickly, ah, please, I'll let you out, don't devour me..."

When we arrived at the back, the sound had become extremely frightened, and then a space portal appeared instantly next to Xia Ping'an.

"Others may not know that in your illusion, these mirages are actually your body. Do you want me to leave now? I don't want to leave anymore. When I refine you, I will leave here again..."

"Despicable human...you...you...I...I...I killed you...roar..." The voice suddenly became furious and became filial. Then in the sky beside Xia Ping'an, countless mist condensed and turned into a huge god of ten thousand meters tall. The god's eyes widened, roared, and punched towards Xia Ping'an's head, and his fist smashed down like a mountain.

Xia Ping'an smiled disdainfully and punched out, and the huge body of the god was instantly shattered into mist. "The level of the eighth-level god is no wonder that he cannot be a god, but that's it!"

Xia Ping'an increased the absorption force, and the area surrounding him almost doubled.

The next second, thousands of arrows were lost, and the sword shot towards Xia Ping'an at a terrifying speed. Xia Ping'an ignored it and simply closed his eyes and let the swords and arrows hit him, and he could not hurt him at all.

Then, the sky turned black, and countless purple thunders fell and hit Xia Ping'an. Xia Ping'an still closed his eyes and endured calmly, not caring at all.

The huge god, ten thousand meters tall, appeared again, and slashed at Xia Ping'an with a long sword burning with a thousand meters of flames. Xia Ping'an still closed his eyes and did not move. The god's sword slashed on him, and the sword shattered, but Xia Ping'an's body did not fall off a single hair - the horror of the body of the Ming King Wujian was fully revealed.

In this illusion, various attacks appeared one after another, constantly hitting Xia Ping'an, but Xia Ping'an was always closing his eyes, devouring the mirage, and never even opened his eyes again.
Chapter completed!