"Qianhuan Saint?" Fang Yu asked.
"That's just the title others give me. My name is Qianyou." Saint Qianhuan replied.
"Qianyou...you should be a will." Fang Yu's eyes flickered.
"Yes, my true will left behind is actually to leave behind the Thousand Illusions Technique." Qianyou said.
"The Art of Thousand Illusions..." Fang Yu was shocked in his heart.
It seemed that Lin Batian's guess was correct.
Qian Huan Shengzun has indeed left a legacy!
"Since you can see me, you are one of the successors." Qianyou said, "But before I pass on the Thousand Illusion Technique to you, I hope you can answer a few questions for me."
"Okay." Fang Yu replied.
"Do you think the attack you just suffered was an illusion?" Qianyou asked.
Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.
Recalling the bombardment he had just encountered, he firmly believed that it was an illusion.
But in the end, the bombardment caused substantial damage to him.
Otherwise, the avenue spirit body will not glow and actively protect the body.
"That's not an illusion, it's a real magic bombardment." Fang Yu replied.
Hearing this answer, Qianyou shook his head and said with a smile: "You are wrong, that is an illusion."
Fang Yu frowned and asked: "Why? If it is an illusion, it is impossible for me to break it in my current state."
"The so-called illusion is actually mind control." Qianyou said, "If you think it is an illusion, then it is not. If you think it is not an illusion, then it is an illusion. Many opponents who meet me know what I am going to do next. Casting illusions, but in fact, many times...I didn't cast illusions. But until they lost, they still thought they lost to the illusions I cast."
Fang Yu frowned even more after hearing these words.
He could understand the words, but he didn't understand what Qianyou meant.
"When you are really fighting against the enemy, there is no need to distinguish whether it is an illusion. In real illusion, there is reality within illusion, and reality is mixed with illusion." Qianyou said, "Many monks are too obsessed with illusion itself, thinking that illusion is complete It’s a false spell, but actually... it’s not like that.”
"They all call me the Saint of Thousand Illusions, and think that my illusions are unbreakable... because they can't distinguish reality from fiction."
"Of course, they will not be my successor, but you are...so, you need to understand my philosophy in order to master the Thousand Illusion Technique."
Fang Yu frowned.
An illusion that combines reality and reality.
To be honest, it doesn't sound very complicated.
Because Fang Yu had almost used similar methods before.
Most of the time, he only regards illusion as a auxiliary means.
To really defeat your opponent, you still have to rely on your fists.
"I will teach you the art of Thousand Illusions now."
At this time, Saint Qianhuan continued.
He raised his hands, and a purple-red mark condensed on his palms.
It looks like it’s those iconic eyes!
"Whoosh!"
Qian Huan Shengzun pushed forward with both palms.
This eye flew to Fang Yu.
Fang Yu raised his head slightly and looked into these eyes.
"Buzz..."
There was a buzzing sound.
Looking at these eyes, Fang Yu was emptied of all thoughts in his brain and almost lost the ability to think.
This state can be called emptying out, or entering concentration.
"bass!"
Those purple-red eyes sparkled in the air.
In the distance, Qianyou, who was meditating in mid-air, had a cold look in his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.
"boom!"
But at this moment, a hole suddenly appeared in the sky!
A sharp breath slashed down from the breach!
This magical energy appeared very suddenly and very fast, and instantly split the eye floating in front of Fang Yu!
"Boom!"
A bang!
The whole world changes instantly!
Fang Yu's heart shivered and he immediately regained his clarity.
He raised his head and looked up into the sky.
Lin Batian's body was glowing with black light, and he was looking down at him.
"Damn it, Lao Fang, I suddenly remembered something... It is indeed recorded in the history books that Qianhuan Shengzun is the king of illusion, but it has never been recorded... this guy is a human race!" Lin Batian said.
Hearing this, Fang Yu was shocked.
Qianhuan Shengzun is not a human race! ?
However, if it were not the human race, why would his inheritance appear in the ruins of the human race's ancestral star! ?
However, if Qianhuan Shengzun is a human race, why do you want to attack him?
Fang Yu is not a fool.
The behavior of Qianhuan Saint just now was not to teach him any Qianhuan technique, but to try to penetrate his soul!
Although Fang Yu had already warned him, even if his mind was empty, the Dao Spirit Body would still stop this.
However, the other party's behavior was that he really wanted to kill Fang Yu!
"He may not be from another ethnic group... he may just want to control my body..." Fang Yu said.
"No, from the first second this guy appeared... No, it should be from the moment I entered the cave, we were already in the illusion created by him." Lin Batian squinted and said, "He I used illusions to disguise my aura. To be honest... I was almost deceived by this piece of shit just like you. Fortunately, there is another consciousness in my body. It was very awake and caught the flash of this piece of shit. The aura of death... This guy is definitely not a human race, what race he is specifically... it's hard to say."
"Why his will appears in the ruins of the earth, I don't know...but the purpose of this will is obviously to get rid of the successors of the human race like you!"
