Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

The Secret Realm of the Fantasy Moon and Fairyland.

Yi Tingsheng was confused and felt that he had just dreamed.

He vaguely remembered that he had entered the secret realm with Chen Mo, but at the moment when the giant gate opened, the brother who had led him here and had not seen him for many years stood still.

No matter how he shouted, it was useless.

But from the outside, the other party did not seem to be in any danger.

Considering the mission he came for this time, he hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to go in first and find out.

Whether it succeeds or fails, go in first.

After all, Chen Mo had told him that although the Secret Realm of the Fantasy Moon and Fairyland was extremely special, it was not dangerous for anyone to enter.

If you fail, you will return to the secret realm again.

He remembered that he walked in carefully, and the two spirit foxes standing on the giant gate kept staring at him.

It was not until a white light came on that he had a big dream.

In the dream, he saw the bright moon palace, the fairies dancing under the moon, and a sweet-scented osmanthus tree on the moon.

The sweet-scented osmanthus was filled with a rich fragrance.

It made people intoxicated.

A voice in Yi Tingsheng's mind told him: This is an illusion, this is an illusion, but he just couldn't really wake up.

In this way, he stayed in the Moon Palace for year after year, until a fairy ascended in broad daylight and saw him.

The other party called himself the Phantom Moon Fairy.

He said he would inherit his legacy.

He already knew clearly that he was in an illusion, so he wanted to break the jar and play a big drama of apprenticeship with the other party.

Year after year.

There was just one more master.

In the illusion similar to a big dream, the master taught him a lot of illusions.

Learning illusions in illusions was really an abstract thing for Yi Tingsheng.

But no matter what, it was better than sitting alone under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, watching the group of fairies who only danced but never interacted with him.

In this way, I don't know how many years have passed.

On this day, his illusion master told him that he had become a master and could inherit his mantle.

After going out, he can also tell others that he is a disciple of Huanyue Immortal, and warn him to carry forward Huanyue's lineage.

After that, he let him leave the Moon Palace.

When he woke up again, he had already appeared on the Qingtan Spirit Pond.

The rising mist was still so psychedelic, and the huge door in front and the spirit fox on the door had disappeared.

Yi Tingsheng looked at the present, confused, and felt that he had just dreamed.

He looked inward, and the Dantian in the sea of ​​consciousness was the same as in the illusion, still the third level of the spirit transformation realm.

He casually arranged an illusion taught by the "master", and suddenly thousands of flying swords attacked from the sky, and their might was frightening.

"The realm is still there, the illusion is still there, it seems to be fake."

Yi Tingsheng smiled bitterly.

"Let's calculate, this should be the third stage, right? When can I really get out?"

He was a little helpless, thinking about what to do next in the illusion, a figure suddenly appeared, looking at the sky with surprise, like the sword fairy's full-strength attack, and exclaimed: "You...are you Yi Tingsheng, Elder Yi?"

"Where is the Elder Yi? Don't you know whether it is Yi Tingsheng?" Yi Tingsheng asked back.

It's all fake, these people, these things, these objects, are all projections of his heart.

"Master" told him that the highest realm of illusion is to make the fake real and the real fake, fake and real, in the end, they are all projections of the inner world.

Although he knew that all this was fake, but thinking carefully, what "Master" said made some sense.

And the person in front of him should also be the projection of what he wanted to leave.

"Are you really Elder Yi?"

'Since it's fake, then continue to act. 'Yi Tingsheng thought, then with a smile on his face, he said: "I am Yi Tingsheng. You were sent by Brother Chen, right? It seems that I really want to go back."

Xiao Jinfeng was about to agree when he heard the first half of the sentence, but was stunned by the second half.

What does it mean to really want to go back?

"The headmaster has been sending me to wait here. When you come out of the secret realm, notify him as soon as possible. Elder Kang will come to pick you up at that time."

"Xiao Kang? It's not impossible to vote for him."

Sure enough, just after he finished muttering this sentence, a red lightning bolt suddenly fell from the sky and landed directly beside Yi Tingsheng.

Xiao Kang came forward excitedly, and the red wings wrapped around his shoulders, with a kind of joy of reunion after a long time of not seeing each other.

"Shouldn't we drink at this time?"

"Hehe!"

Xiao Kang took out a large jar of Motai wine from the storage space. One person and one bird didn't care, and they drank it directly.

Xiao Jinfeng stood aside, not daring to disturb them, let alone urging them to go back.

Although, on the other side of the sound transmission tube, Master Chen was already very anxious.

"This wine is really good, exactly the same as in my memory." Yi Tingsheng held the wine jar and stared at it for a long time.

Xiao Kang tilted his head and looked at him.

Isn't it just Motai wine?

One person and one bird drank a whole jar. Yi Tingsheng, who should have had no reaction, entered a slightly drunk state in order to make himself more realistic.

"Can I see Yun'er and Brother Chen again?"

He said self-deprecatingly.

Want to see, but dare not.

For fear that the two people projected later will be different.

Especially Zuo Qiuyun, who has been with him for so many years as a Taoist partner.

Although he also knows the real purpose of the other party looking for him, he still likes to be with her in his heart.

"Hehe." Xiao Kang responded.

"That's right." Yi Tingsheng laughed, "Since it's all an illusion, why not project a perfect cloud."

He waved his hand, and the surrounding scenery changed instantly.

The water vapor on the lake disappeared, replaced by Silver Moon City and Zuo Qiuyun who was walking towards this side excitedly.

In an instant, Xiao Kang raised his head and looked around.

At the same time, Xiao Jinfeng didn't react for a while.

Weren't they still outside the Secret Realm of Fantasy Moon Fairyland just now? How did they suddenly return to Silver Moon City?

Is it true?

What happened?

Soon, Zuo Qiuyun came running from a distance, holding Yi Tingsheng's hand, and said hurriedly: "You... you are finally back."

"Are you worried about me?"

"Of course!"

"It really came true."

Yi Tingsheng laughed.

He glanced at the peak of Silver Moon Mountain not far away, and without asking whether Xiao Kang and Chen Mo were there, he just cast an illusion and instantly brought Zuo Qiuyun and Xiao Kang to the headmaster's hall.

Chen Mo, who had received the news and was about to go to pick him up in person, was startled when he saw Yi Tingsheng suddenly appear in front of him, but then he excitedly stepped forward, pulled his arm and said, "You have broken through!" (End of this chapter)