Chapter 118: Stubborn Mo Feng
After leaving this name, Mo Feng came out amid the discussions of countless people. At this time, everyone outside the fantasy tower was talking about Chu Tianji's genius and the newly emerged Xie Ping's identity. Who would care about an unknown little person like Mo Feng...
Mo Feng walked along a suspended road called Jietian Road and came all the way to the air. The Illusion Tower has countless tower gates, and the locations that appear from any tower gate are different. However, after all, it is everything composed of illusion. No matter from any tower gate at any location, it looks exactly the same. As long as you follow the correct path, you will eventually reach the second floor.
Mo Feng didn't care too much about which door to go. He picked a nobody's tower gate and stepped into the first floor of the magic tower.
Mo Feng felt that his eyes turned dark, and then a feeling of being drawn by the soul made him feel a light illusion. When Mo Feng saw everything in front of him again, he found that he was standing on the clouds. The immortal palace formed by clouds appeared in front of Mo Feng.
These immortal palaces do not look very real, but when Mo Feng really approached and touched with his hands, he was surprised to find that these Yunduan Tiangong really existed.
"Is this the first level of illusion?" Mo Feng was very curious about these real heavenly palaces. In fact, in some aspects, these cloud heavenly palaces have the same effect as their own illusion, but these heavenly palaces are too rigid and do not have the agility of the illusion.
"Are these things all hallucinations?" Mo Feng couldn't believe it. Hallucinations can only confuse people's minds and make people lose themselves. To be precise, illusions are to let you live in the world they woven. No matter what you see or hear, they are actually just dreaming. If your mind is firm enough, you can wake up instantly, and then the hallucinations will no longer exist.
"Nether Eye!" Mo Feng's heart moved, and his eyes turned purple. This was the color after the Nether Eye was formed. This color looked a bit weird, but it deserved the word Nether Eye.
Looking at the Netherworld Eye, the immortal palaces disappeared out of thin air, and a path was exposed naked in front of Mo Feng. There was no doubt that this path should be the path drawn by those who sold maps. Mo Feng was about to move forward with a smile on his face, but at this moment, Mo Feng suddenly moved in his heart.
"No! What I am pursuing is not like this!" Mo Feng understood in an instant, but at the same time Mo Feng's heart was shocked. He looked at the road in front of him with his Netherworld Eyes and had a terrible idea in his heart.
"Maybe... maybe the first level of illusion is not that simple..." Mo Feng had a super bold idea in his mind at this time, and Mo Feng felt that this idea was probably true.
"Maybe everyone has been wrong throughout the ages?" Mo Feng didn't want to believe his idea, but at this moment Mo Feng had to believe this idea.
Yes, this is the illusion tower. This is composed of illusion. The people entering here are basically cultivators. No matter what sect the cultivator is, they will have abilities similar to the heavenly eye. Even if they cannot be compared with the Netherworld Eye, the first level of such a illusion that is so bad is easily seen through by any cultivator.
But the Illusion Tower is so sharp, will it really arrange such a low-level illusion for boring people to crack?
"Did everyone have entered a mystery?" Mo Feng's thoughts were terrible at this time. Yes, this illusion is very low-level. Anyone's first idea to enter the illusion is to break the illusion and then find the correct way to enter the second level.
What if the first floor of the Illusion Tower itself is a mystery? Its mystery is this bad illusion that can be seen through by anyone! And that seemingly real road is actually the center of the entire mystery. Everyone thinks that their eyes see the real road, but they don’t know that the path he is embarking on is false and the key to the entire illusion!
"Illusion Heart!" At this moment, Mo Feng almost completely believed this idea. Mo Feng closed his eyes, and the Netherworld Eyes disappeared, while his face was filled with a hint of surprise.
"Didn't everyone get full marks throughout the ages because they are all walking a fake path? The second level in their eyes is actually just an illusion. They are constantly breaking through small illusions in a huge illusion, but they don't know that no matter how they walk, they will eventually be unable to reach the real end because theirs is wrong!" Mo Feng was shocked when this idea appeared.
I'm afraid he is the only one who has thought so throughout the ages. It's not that Mo Feng is smarter than everyone, but because of the different angles of the standpoints.
For example, a chopstick can be easily broken for ordinary people, so ordinary people will never think that chopsticks cannot be destroyed.
Mo Feng is now an alien. Everyone thinks that the illusion should be broken before they can get out of the illusion. Only Mo Feng thinks that the illusion should not be broken. With such reverse thinking, a completely new door opened in front of Mo Feng.
"Does everyone be wrong? Or am I wrong?" Although Mo Feng thought he was right, even if he thought he was right, he should find that real path. Only in this way can he prove that he was really right.
After closing the Netherworld Eyes, the Cloud Heavenly Palace appeared in front of Mo Feng again. Mo Feng was walking on the roads built by the illusion, without using any ability, just like an ordinary person looking for the real way in this illusion!
One day...two days...three days...five days. In these five days, Mo Feng almost turned the entire first floor. He even saw the gate on the second floor countless times, but Mo Feng did not walk in because Mo Feng firmly believed that this second floor was not really the second floor. The gate on the second floor must be blocked somewhere, and the method of opening it is definitely not to be broken with brute force.
Sitting in a cloud palace, Mo Feng seemed to have lost his soul. For more than ten days, he sat there stupidly, except for eating, drinking, defecating and urinating, he never took a step out of the palace.
"I can't figure it out. I've traveled almost every place here. Now I can find the second floor with my eyes closed, but where is the second floor I imagined? Could it be that I was wrong?" Mo Feng shook his head and threw this idea out of his mind.
Chapter completed!