- Chapter 123 2 (1/2)

Avoidance

Ming Luo made a ten-fingered incantation gesture. After seeing a ray of light, an abstruse spatial zone appeared outside the palace of the tree heart, which vaguely radiated a very strong illusory force. Then, Ning Fan stepped into it!

After the time it took for half an incense stick to burn, Ming Luo’s expression changed all of a sudden.

He sensed that Ning Fan had already broken the mirage and had gotten his first Ming Luo Fruit!

“This kid has actually obtained his first Ming Luo Fruit!”

Ming Luo gradually switched back to his grim expression. It seemed like he had underestimated Ning Fan…

The fact that Ning Fan could obtain a Ming Luo Fruit proved that he was person with persistent heart. Despite being an evil cultivator, he was still able to pluck a Ming Luo Fruit. This kid is extraordinary!

“Unfortunately, this kid won’t be able to get a second Ming Luo Fruit. In Ming Luo Mirage, every next fruit that one plucks will only become harder to get due to the increasing power of the illusion. Since the birth of the race of Ming Luo Tree, countless powerhouses have already entered the Ming Luo Mirage, if this kid, given his young age, can pluck his second Ming Luo Fruit in the mirage…however, from the ancient times till today, no more than 100 individuals had achieved that…”

Ming Luo spoke in a soft tone, but before his voice faded, his eyes showed a look of surprise as he could sense that Ning Fan had gotten his second Ming Luo Fruit in the mirage!

Even those young righteous cultivators who practiced Profound Sect Cultivation Law would find it difficult to resist the illusory force of the second Ming Luo Fruit!

Given his age that hasn’t even reached 20-years-old, if he can pluck a third Ming Luo Fruit…he will no doubt be regarded as aproud son of Heaven!

Ming Luo’s heart began to be filled with certain anticipation about Ning Fan’s following result.

However, an hour had passed and Ning Fan had yet to pluck his third Ming Luo Fruit, as though he had been already trapped by the power of illusion.

Ming Luo sighed slightly. It seemed like he had overestimated this kid…

…

In the mirage, Ning Fan was holding two Ming Luo Fruits, standing in the vast rainbow-colored world.

Rivers flowed in the sky, mountains hung upside down in the sky and beasts were moving upside down in the sky. The world in the mirage was influencing one’s common sense.

Thousands of rainbow-colored fruits that seemed partially imaginary and real drifted in the air. Only a few of these fruits were real, the rest were fake.

If one plucked the fake fruit, one’s body would be invaded by the illusory force.

Once Ning Fan entered the mirage, he cast the First Level Heart Law of Yin Yang Transformation. The cultivation law of Immortal Emperor had tremendous resistance against illusions. As soon as he circulated this cultivation law, he discovered a true Ming Luo Fruit and plucked it, but immediately after that, the surrounding power of illusion was doubled, making the identification of Ming Luo Fruit difficult for him once more.

Fortunately after a moment of contemplation, he was able to discern the trace of a true Ming Luo Fruit at last and plucked it into his chests, and again, the power of illusion was doubled.

At this stage, even with the First Level Heart Law of Yin Yang Transformation, he couldn’t see through the genuineness of the fruit.

At this time, an idea rose in Ning Fan’s mind – he might as well bet on it, but then, he was wrong.

The third Ming Luo Fruit in his hand was a fake. Once it was wrapped by his fingers, it instantly burst into rainbow-colored mists, enveloping Ning Fan completely.

Ning Fan’s countenance changed. He immediately lifted his guard knowing that the illusory force had invaded his body. His eyes swept around but discovered no unusual occurrence.

However, he smelled a scent in the air and all of a sudden, innumerable images of female naked bodies emerged.

These illusory images burst back into colorful mists after Ning Fan harrumphed coldly, but a split second after that, the mists recondensed to form the image of a familiar girl.

This young female wore a fox-fur robe, her hair combed into a maiden bun. She was staring at Ning Fan in a charming and touching way.

“Brother Fan, if you can cut off Zhihe, you will be able to break free from the power of illusion, or even get a Ming Luo Fruit…it’s just that, are you willing to do so…?”

This ‘Zhihe’ was undoubtedly the formation of the illusory force…

“Zhihe…”

Ning Fan closed his eyes which was now filled with a trace of desolation.

The current ‘Zhihe’ was merely an illusion and Ning Fan only needed to summon the Separation Slayer to slash, and break it…It was just that…he couldn’t bring himself to make the strike even though it was only a fake image.

The power of illusion targeted one’s innermost feelings. Clearly, it was no longer an illusion, but a Heart Devil!