Cultivation Chat Group (Web Novel)

Chapter 1888 The limit is your imagination

As soon as the thought appeared in his head, Song Shuhang immediately suppressed it. As he had just gone from the experience of dying 99 times in the illusion not too long ago, his will to live was especially strong at the moment.

Ever since joining the Nine Provinces Number One Group, there was one truth that had been firmly ingrained into his mind-those who seek death will find it, and those who don’t seek death won’t die easily. He had already died enough, at least for today; he did not want to think about dying anymore.

If I’m going to seek death, then I’ll at least wait until tomorrow when I’m in a better state before even considering it… Wait, sh*t!

At this moment, the only thing he could rejoice about was that Senior White’s clone did not have the (Mind Reading Technique).

As he thought of this, he carefully glanced at the clone.

However, this Senior White’s clone had facial paralysis, and one would not be able to read his thoughts from his expression alone… Facial paralysis was really quite amazing at times. “This Heavenly Tribulation Fire-Lightning Palm is not bad. It suits little friend Shuhang’s attributes quite well.” Sage Monarch Seventh Cultivator of True Virtue nodded, and then said, “However, the heavenly tribulation alone is far from enough. This won’t be able to fully display your fire and lightning dual-attribute talent. There’s still a lot of room for improvement in your illusory reality.”

Venerable Yellow Mountain said, “However, at least a prototype has already been constructed.”

Modifying a prototype was much easier than creating it.

Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly suggested, “Little friend Song can consider improving on the desert. In fact, a desert also hides the attribute of fire. As long as you increase the heat of the desert, you can directly create flames in it. The illusory reality, which is a manifestation of the thoughts and will of a cultivator, can go beyond common sense.” An illusory reality could become however complex one could make it-of course, more complex did not necessarily mean greater lethality and strength. The strength of an illusory reality depended on the depth of one’s spiritual energy, the strength of one’s divine sense, and the cultivator’s realm.

“That is to say, even things that defy the laws of physics could become reality inside an illusory reality?” Song Shuhang’s eyes lit up.

“Exactly,” said Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly. Sage Monarch Seventh Cultivator of True Virtue said, “Improving one’s illusory reality is not a matter that can be done in just a day or two. Moreover, while making use of Fellow Daoist White’s illusory reality as a frame is quite showy, it still isn’t yours in the end. It would do you well to mentally prepare yourself.”

“Thank you, Seniors.” Song Shuhang nodded, and said, “So how do I cancel the illusory reality? After I cancel it, will it still look the same the next time I release it?”

Senior White’s clone said calmly, “The illusory reality is the embodiment of the cultivator’s thoughts. Therefore, as long as you store away those thoughts, it will naturally disappear as

well.”

“I see.” Song Shuhang silently thought to himself, and in the next moment, the layer of ‘illusory reality’ under his feet converged. As if it was an item being stored into a box, the illusory reality World receded to the ground, revealing the 99 demonic god pillars that were acting as its foundation.

The 99 demonic god pillars then merged into Song Shuhang’s shadow and disappeared.

Song Shuhang remarked, “Eh? It’s different from when Senior White cancels his illusory reality…”

Senior White’s clone analyzed, “Mm-hm, that’s because your current illusory reality is formed by relying on these 99 demonic god pillars. It is not a result of your own strength.”

The 99 demonic god pillars could be regarded as a special magical treasure that could allow Song Shuhang’s thoughts to extend and affect the real world, thus allowing him to achieve the same effect that an illusory reality had.

Soft Feather asked, “Can Senior Song still release the illusory reality after storing it away?”

“Let me try it out.” Song Shuhang closed his eyes, and tried releasing the illusory reality again.

Soft Feather said, “Senior Song, wait, let me go in and experience the illusory reality. I want to see what effects it has.”

“Don’t. The power of the Heavenly Tribulation Fire-Lightning Palm in little friend Song’s previous illusion is not to be underestimated.” Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly quickly grabbed his daughter.

With Soft Feather’s current strength, she would likely become severely injured if she were to get struck by the heavenly tribulation that possessed fire and lightning attributes.

Soft Feather looked at Song Shuhang’s shadow, and asked, “Then… Butterfly Song White Creation Yellow Trigram Lychee Six Dou Phoenix, do you want to go in and take a

look?”

The black-skinned Soft Feather’s face popped out, and she shook her head frantically. She was not that afraid of getting killed by the lightning; she was more afraid of getting hung by the pillars and dying a shameful death.

Fairy Lychee suggested, “Who has a puppet clone? We can use one to try out the illusory reality.” “Hm, I might have one on hand,” Senior White’s clone said. “Give me a second.”

Senior White’s clone used his spatial abilities and disappeared.

After a while, he reappeared with a large box in hand. The box was filled with puppet clones.

Senior White’s clone said, “I recalled that I tried to learn how to produce puppet clones a long time ago. These are all experimental materials. They’re pretty similar to the ones on the market.”

These puppet clones had no combat power, and only had the ability to link with the user’s five senses. Its main purpose was to be used in place of the user to explore dangerous places. When using these puppet clones, the user would have to devote their whole consciousness to controlling it. One could not multitask while using these puppet clones.

Senior White’s clone handed out a puppet clone to each of the members of the Nine Provinces Number One Group. Anyway, these were just products of his experiments from a long time ago. Before this, they were merely wasting away in warehouses.

Song Shuhang also got a puppet clone.

After a while…

The members of the Nine Provinces Number One Group all activated the puppet clones in their hands-of course, except for Song Shuhang

Song Shuhang asked, “Are you all ready?”

Soft Feather replied, “Sir, yes, sir!”

Song Shuhang said, “Go!”

The members of the group controlled the puppet clones, and surrounded Song Shuhang’s main body. It couldn’t be helped as Song Shuhang’s current illusory reality was very small, and only had the range of the 99 demonic god pillars.

The illusory reality expanded, and all the puppet clones were drawn into the illusion.

A golden desert appeared in front of everyone.

At the same time, everyone could feel their own puppet clones replacing the white horse.

Wait, the white horse?

This was beyond all of their expectations. They thought that after they entered this illusory reality, they would become either Little White or the young man in green robes!

Song Shuhang’s illusory reality could not separate everyone into their own scenes like Senior White’s illusion. As such, all of the puppet clones were stuffed into a single scene.

Therefore, the young man in the green robes in the illusion appeared with a group of white horses behind him.

The originally dashing arrival of the young man had been downgraded, giving it a shoddy salesman aura.

A group of white horses was pulled by the young man toward Little White.

Everyone then watched the battle between Little White and the young man from a third-party perspective.

Then, they saw Little White and the young man sit down to chat.

One white horse said, “The lightning is going to be coming next, right? Should we run?”

Because everyone had become a white horse, it was impossible to tell who was speaking.

“We’re using puppet clones anyway, so why not have a taste of the lightning’s might?” “I share the same thought. Anyhow, if a puppet clone is destroyed, then that’s that. There’s no need to cry over such a thing.”

Boom

While they were speaking, lightning struck down, and all of the white horses were shrouded by it.

“Aaaah-” At the same time, Song Shuhang’s screams suddenly sounded.

The white horses were dumbfounded.

We didn’t scream yet, so why is little friend Shuhang screaming?