Chatper 301 (1/2)

As the pressure increases, the darkness becomes heavier and heavier. The darkness is the darkness that can't be seen, even in imagination, there is no light.

In this darkness, Ye Tianze felt that his thinking was getting heavier and heavier, as if he was stuck in a quagmire. He could not imagine anything, his eyelids were as heavy as mountains, and he always wanted to close his eyes and never wake up again.

"This is... my illusion... but... when... I... entered... my... illusion." The voice in my heart became slower and slower.

This is because of the slow thinking, and he knows that once he closes his eyes like he is tired and wants to sleep, he may never wake up.

He will be buried in the eighteen layers of hell in his own illusion, and he will never wake up again.

Ye Tianze didn't expect that Taoist Illusionists would actually be able to do such terrifying illusions, it's called hell illusion!

In the depths of everyone's consciousness, there is hell, and this hell has eighteen levels. Every time you go deeper, you will forget a memory of the world.

When people enter the eighteenth floor of their own hell, they will bury themselves completely, which is more terrible than death.

Because death means the end of life, there may be a chance for reincarnation, but buried in the eighteenth floor of one's own hell will never end.

In that endless darkness, I forgot who I was, and I couldn't imagine who I really was, but I would never stop asking myself, who is it!

Ye Tianze knows that this heavy darkness is a sign that he is sinking deeper and deeper. If he is deep in the eighteenth floor of hell, even if he was a human emperor in his previous life, he cannot avoid the end of sinking.

"I...still...too careless...to underestimate...the phantom...the Daoist...if...you can't know...when did I...enter the illusion...I will be... forever buried...here !" Ye Tianze thought to himself.

His thinking is intermittent and cannot be continued, but this is already the fastest way to reach this level. If you change to an ordinary person, it is estimated that he will sink before reaching the eighteenth floor, asking himself "Who am I? "

"Quick, bury him, he has a mind."

There were several hurried voices outside, as if he was afraid that Ye Tianze would climb out of the coffin.

But Ye Tianze knew that these people didn't really exist. This was the shadow that appeared when he was afraid in his heart.

As time goes by, this shadow will get bigger and bigger. For ordinary people, it will be regarded as real, thinking that someone is really burying themselves.

Ye Tianze's will is far superior to ordinary people, and he can naturally distinguish what is a representation of fear and what is real. In this illusion, except for his consciousness, everything is fake.

But just like the famous saying of the Tao of Illusion: true and false, false is true, and false is true, and true is false.

When there is no illusion, any illusion is fake, but if you go deep into the illusion and fall into the illusion, the fake becomes real.

To break through the illusion of hell, you must find out when you entered the illusion, which may be a picture, a sound, or an inconspicuous detail.

With such slow thinking, it is naturally difficult to find this fixed origin to distinguish what has just been experienced.

"No way... If it goes on like this... I'm afraid... I haven't found... the origin of the illusion... I'm already in the eighteenth... layer... of hell..." Ye Tianze knew that he didn't have enough time.

However, in the illusion of hell, he could only keep falling until the darkness was so heavy that he couldn't breathe, and his thinking stopped.

By then he may spend a year or even ten years, or even a hundred years, 10,000 years thinking "I... who is... Who!"

"Maybe... to think about itself... is a waste of... time... maybe... the eighteenth hell... not... as imagined... so... scary..."

Ye Tianze suddenly became clear in his heart. Looking at the darkness, he had a hint of enlightenment, "I was originally... in hell... how come... the eighteenth floor of hell!"