Outside the blazing fire, dark water dragons emerged from the void, severing the connection between reality and fantasy. As the dragon's body tumbled, it carried the unextinguished fire to the side, and with the flicker of a shadow, Kurama Muyun and his wife escaped from the sea of fire.

"How is it possible? Even this level of water escape can't put out the flames?"

After confirming that the two were not in danger of life, Xiri Hong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then fell into astonishment, feeling that it was unbelievable.

"This is the Yin-Tun Fire created by the Fantasy World, and the target is this couple. It is a Yin-Tun that is more difficult than Izanagi, and it has no side effects......."

The corner of his mouth drew up an inexplicable smile, and Huayue flicked his sleeves. The pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared in front of him, and in just a short moment, he drew out each spell.

"Seal: Fire Sealing Seal!"

The Fire Sealing Seal spread out like a vine, quickly surrounding the phantom fire that was spreading over the water, and finally sealed it on the paper.

"Interesting, really interesting, I'll leave my body to you, Hong."

With wisps of milky white light flashing, Hua Yue's soul rushed to the distance, to the small house surrounded by the fluctuations of the fantasy world.

"Spirit transformation technique? Nothing will go wrong, right? This guy is still as messy as before."

Lowering her head, Xiri Kurenai smiled softly. The drowsy Kurama Murakumo couple woke up slowly and saw a strange man in Xiri Kurenai's arms. They were a little surprised.

"Miss Hong, could this be......"

"Don't worry about his identity. During the time I was away, did you do anything strange, or did Yakumo's condition worsen again?"

Jianhong looked solemn, and the couple looked at each other and had to tell the truth.

"Actually, after you left, we tried to persuade Yakumo to give up his dream of becoming a ninja in a more tactful way, and then......"

Kurama Kusanagi frowned, looking somewhat helpless. His wife beside him even spoke up to defend Yakumo.

"It's definitely not the child's fault. She has always respected and loved the tribe and us. It can't be her!"

Seeing his wife was very excited, Kurama Congyun tried to persuade her, but his expression was still very gloomy.

If it wasn't their daughter, who else in the Kurama clan could use such a powerful illusion that could affect reality?

"It is true as Mrs. Kurama said, this matter was not done by Yakumo, but this does not mean that Yakumo is not unrelated."

Yuhi Kurenai was worried in her heart, this mysterious blood limit may not work even for the eyes of the Uchiha clan.

But now, she can only place her hope on him.

‘Please, please don't let anything happen, Huayue......’

In Kurama Yakumo's bedroom, a spirit figure floated in the air, with an exquisite kaleidoscope, staring at the figure below.

Brown hair draped over the shoulders, pale skin, the expression on the face seemed a little tired and a little uneasy. With keen attention and insight, Huayue could clearly see the sweat oozing from the forehead and the body struggling slightly, as if it was afraid of something.

On the surface, it seemed that she was just a little girl who was having a nightmare and was scared.

But the illusory and unstable power of Yin Dun and the fluctuations of the fantasy world were really impossible for Huayue to ignore.

"We can only know what happened if we go in and take a look."

Raising his right hand, a short sword similar to the one used by samurai appeared. The strange pattern on the handle and the ethereal blade gave off a wave similar to that of the god of death.

""

The spirit sank into Kurama Yakumo's body, and through the scene of illusion and reality, it entered a boundless world.

Like all the colors mixed together, it was more like a canvas that had been painted countless times and discarded in the corner.

The startling smell of paint mixed with the almost naked malice finally shaped the scene in front of us.

"This disgusting feeling, this evil aura, is indeed very similar to the pupil power of Uchiha who is born evil and understands what love is. Unfortunately......"

Uchiha Kagetsu's eyes revealed a trace of indifference. Compared with the real evil, this negative emotion was far from enough.

Unconsciously, a series of paintings emerged from all directions, surrounding Kagetsu who was constantly commenting on this place.

No matter how distorted and chaotic the content of the painting was, it would always be isolated by the Yin Dun power of the spirit body when approaching, as if an independent pure land was opened up in this time and space.

"So that's how it is. After being integrated with the Yin Dun power that created everything from nothing for a long time, it has a natural rejection and resistance to the life energy that takes the form of Yang Dun."

With a wave of the short blade in his hand, countless scrolls were shattered, and the young and helpless figure curled up on the stone platform in the center of the world was sobbing softly.

""I'd better give up becoming a ninja."

All along, my beloved parents said this to me, but when I thought of my clan members and uncle who looked at me with hope, Yakumo fell into a vortex of struggle.

My body was weak and I couldn't bear the normal training of a ninja. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't succeed.......

Yakumo, who was immersed in anger, anxiety, resentment, dissatisfaction, and self-blame, heard its voice.......

"You are resentful, why do you resent? We are omnipotent, omnipotent in this world. With a simple wave of the brush, we can destroy everything that makes you resentful."

The gloomy and hoarse voice is constantly tempting, and the illusory power and the disgusting whispers constantly fill the weak body with strength.

"Become one with me, and let all those things that cause you pain disappear from the world!"

The pale skin gradually turned black, and the fingers kept growing in the direction of the beast, with a hideous face and two horns on its head.���The surface power creates the illusory world invisibly, which gradually becomes real.

"A crude and immature temptation, a little fellow who was born less than 24 hours ago, wants to interfere with the real world in front of my eyes, it is really a fantasy."

In astonishment, the monster that gradually merged with Yakumo raised his head, and the pair of eyes that changed from scarlet to deep purple suddenly made him look crazy.

"Those eyes! Ah! Damn bastard, what can you do? In this space and time, I, Yidu, am the master of everything. Die!"

The monster who called himself Yidu screamed madly, and countless layers of paintings overlapped like mountains, trying to exile Huayue in a virtual world without boundaries.

"Have you ever heard of the god of death who rules over all things in the Three Realms?"

The short blade contained the power of the god of death that was enough to bind the Three Realms. It instantly shattered countless time and space scrolls, and the negative emotions connected to Yakumo were also cut apart by the short blade of the god of death.

"Don't underestimate the Death Blade that can split the essence of the soul, you little idiot who doesn't know common sense."

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