Sovereign to Immortality

Chapter 574 – Fantasy

Yang Junshan didn’t know how large of an area the illusion in the center of the secret realm actually covered, but when Yang Junshan raised his head to look at the sky, he saw that the entire sky was silently and quickly changing scenes, displaying different things, going through different experiences, and deducing a tragic and tragic battle intent.

Yang Junshan’s line of sight was attracted by the scene that just flashed past. It was a very large wooden house, where over ten people were casually sitting in various seats, seemingly chatting about something. Soon after, the entire house, including the scene, suddenly shook intensely, and quite a few people in the middle of the house fell down from their seats.

Panic appeared on the faces of the people as they ran out of the house. They realized that the house was originally jusart of the building but because of the previous shaking, the people had all left the house and every floor was filled with corridors.

At this time, they discovered that outside of the pavilion, there was a vast expanse of water, and the water surface was constantly fluctuating, and the pavilion was also constantly rising and falling. The people in the corridor were tightly holding onto the wooden railing, and many of them were crying out in panic and fear.

At this time, the scene gradually increased. The originally spacious wooden house was now only a small part of the attic, and the several stories of towering buildings were now only a part of the boat’s cabin, which was towering, but the huge boat, which could have lasted for thousands of years, was now as small as a leaf on the vast surface of the water. The densely packed people on the boat, were like ants on the leaves.

What a big boat. Was this not the legendary “sea”?

Just as this thought flashed across Yang Junshan’s mind, he saw the true reason behind the surging waves on the sea surface right in front of him. On the sea surface a few tens of kilometers away from the ark, a surging splash of water rose from the bottom of the sea, as if the sea had been burnt, and the shadow on the bottom of the sea became even clearer. Under Yang Junshan’s flabbergasted gaze, a gigantic fish suddenly sprung out of the sea, and the instant the head of the fish charged out of the water, the splash of water from the sea directly shot into the clouds.

In an instant, it was as if the entire sea had turned upside down. There were many cultivators on the ship who had realized that something was wrong and steered their light away from the ship, many of which were of the Mortal Realm. However, the sea that had been turned upside down in an instant fell from the sky, and everyone, including the huge boat, were covered by the huge waves.

At this time, several dozen miles away, the entire body of the giant fish finally leapt out of the sea. A large half of its body was covered by the clouds above the sponge, and its huge tail flapped in the wind, lifting up another huge wave several hundred feet high. The cultivator who had survived the collapse of the giant boat was once again smacked into the depths of the sea, and wherever the tail went, the clouds in the sky were flapped, extending outwards for oveundred miles.

In that instant, huge waves formed in the sky again, and when the tail fin landed on the sea, the huge waves once again spread out into the distance. Ten miles of sea appeared as if the sea water was covering the sky, and then the sea and the water in the sky once again merged together, and the sea gradually calmed down. The location of the huge ship no longer had any living beings, even if there were many cultivators of the Mortal Realm inside.

However, the scene from before brought about an indescribable shock to one’s soul. Originally, Yang Junshan thought that after advancing to the realms of life, he would already be standing at the upper echelons of the cultivation world, but the scene in front of his eyes seemed to have ridiculed him for his earlier complacency and silence.

Was that huge fish really in the sea? What kind of race was it, beast or demon? What level had its cultivation reached? Was it a dire beast? Or was it higher? Was it comparable to a Daoist Realm cultivator?

Yang Junshan’s deep thoughts were in a mess for a moment, and he even had doubts about the path he had walked before.

“There is a saying that everything that was displayed in the illusion was the personal experience of the Great Divine Cultivator named Cao Xun. This is where the scenes from his memories played out, but because the people who participated in it had already fallen, they appeared to be in such disorder.”

Adept Zhu’s voice suddenly sounded out from Yang Junshan’s back, waking him up from the shock.

When Yang Junshan turned around to look, he saw that the Adept Zhu did not even lift his head as he said, “Of course, it could also be that the owner of the secret realm had intentionally set up this illusionary world to be too realistic.”

“Illusion realm?” Zhang Yueming was stunned when he heard it, and said: “Senior Master, you mean to say, that the scenes playing out in the illusion are all an independent illusion?”

The Adept Zhu nodded his head: “That’s right, according to the description of the cultivators that have come out from the illusion, every cultivator that enters the illusion would have to experience one of the illusions, and the Fantasy Spirit Stone that is used to protect the cultivator from being lost, but in the end, it all depends on their own abilities.”

Furthermore, although the illusion mist is the core of the secret realm, it is said that there are only thirty-six treasures inside. Currently, nearly twenty cultivators have entered and exited the illusion, meaning that at least twenty of the treasures have already been taken away. It must be known that cultivators with Fantasy Spirit Stone in their hands can freely choose to enter the illusion world at the beginning.

As Adept Zhu spoke, he took out a few talismans made from spirit jade from the storage bag and passed one to Zhang Yueming and said: “This is called the Spirit Rhino Talisman, it will be able to instantly locate the location of the person holding the other talisman. After you release the mist, you must remember to activate this talisman immediately, we will rush over to support you as soon as possible.”

The area of the mist was very large, so cultivators with Fantasy Spirit Stone could enter the mist at any place they wanted, but when cultivators came out from the mist, they were not sure where they would appear at.

The Heaven-Shaken Sect could send Zhang Yueming into the illusion together, but it might not be able to protect him. The moment Zhang Yueming came out from the illusion fog in a different location, other forces would definitely rush over like sharks with the smell of blood, and snatch him away.

“Before we left, the Sect Leader purposely gave it to me to guard. Originally, it was to enter the mountain range to disperse operations and prevent accidents from happening, but since we have been acting together this entire time, we have never given out this talisman.” Adept Zhu casually said.

“Then can Senior Martial Uncle give two of these Spirit Rhinoceros Talismans to this disciple?”

Adept Zhu was startled, and saw that Yang Junshan was looking at him embarrassedly.

“Sure, just two Spirit Rhinoceros Talismans!”

The Adept Zhu gave the two Spirit Rhinoceros Talismans to Yang Junshan and casually asked: “What does Junior Disciple Yang want the Spirit Rhinoceros Talismans for?”

Yang Junshan smiled slightly and said: “Disciple would also like to go into this illusion fog to have a look.”

Everyone’s expression froze, the Adept Zhu suddenly raised his head, and asked with focus: “Junior Disciple Yang, do you have a Fantasy Spirit Stone?”

Everyone stared at Yang Junshan in a daze, only Lao Yang knew about it, but he was worried that if Yang Junshan were to suddenly appear, it would anger the Heaven-Shaken Sect, since the Yang family was still a clan under the Heaven-Shaken Sect’s jurisdiction in name, in the eyes of the Yang family, the Heaven-Shaken Sect was still considered a giant.

Yang Junshan flipped his palm, and a fist-sized colorless transparent crystal appeared in his hand. If it wasn’t a Fantasy Spirit Stone, then what was it?

The entire Heaven-Shaken Sect was upset, the Fantasy Spirit Stone in their hands belonged to Yang Tiangang, and although they had traded the spirit vein for the Fantasy Spirit Stone in his hands, they were still pressuring him.

However, after Yang Tiangang had exchanged the Fantasy Spirit Stone with the Heaven-Shaken Sect, in the blink of an eye, the other party’s son had taken out another Fantasy Spirit Stone, causing the originally small bit of joy that Heaven-Shaken Sect had to instantly vanish into thin air.

Hehe, Junior Disciple Yang is actually very lucky, “Adept Zhu’s laughter was tinged witint of dryness as he said:” No matter what, us having two Fantasy Spirit Stone in our hands is a matter of great joy, so Martial Nephew Zhang will enter the illusion first, and when he comes out, Martial Nephew Yang will follow closely behind him. This way, we can gather all of our strength to guarantee that after the illusion fog, the treasures in our hands will not be coveted by the other forces.

“No need, let’s go in together.”

Yang Junshan’s words made Adept Zhu’s face turn ugly, but Yang Junshan seemed to be unaware of it, and laughed: “When the time comes, my father will come to take care of me, Adept Zhu and the other senior brothers can go take care of Senior Brother Zhang.”

Adept Zhu suppressed the anger in his heart and said: “Junior Disciple Yang, you must think it through. With just you and your son, it probably won’t be easy to stop others from coveting you.”

Yang Junshan’s expression was brimming with confidence, as he said: “Many thanks for the reminder, Senior Master. However, this disciple is confident in being able to escape.”

Yang Junshan cupped his hands towards Zhang Yueming who had already finished his preparations, and immediately walked into the illusion mist. Seeing that, Zhang Yueming’s cold eyes seemed to think about something, he immediately walked into the illusion mist, and after a moment, the two people’s figures were like reflections reflected in water, they shook again and then suddenly disappeared.

Yang Tiangang cupped his hands towards the people of Heaven-Shaken Sect, who snorted, and the two went their separate ways.