Chapter 116: Too Sad, Too Sad, Unpredictable Back, Desperate Fairyland
What comes into view are towering mountains and thick fairy mist. The purple air in the sky turns into illusory rainbow bridges, crisscrossing between rivers and lakes.

You can see that many immortal palaces are built in some mountains that stretch like the dragon's spine, and they are arranged in rows.
From time to time, one can see some huge blue phoenixes and cranes flying through the clouds, and on the backs of the cranes stand some ascetics with immortal demeanor, they are extraordinary and full of vigor and vitality.

Continuing to look, one can see that in a mountain dome basin, a silver dragon is fighting with a demon ape as big as a mountain, causing the entire mountain dome basin to rustle.

You can also see some beautiful and graceful female monks who look like fairies, walking together on the lake.

At first glance, the land was filled with fairy clouds and a peaceful atmosphere. Su Mu's perspective at this moment was like sitting in the sky above the earth, overlooking it. Although the distance was so far, every move on the ground was clearly visible in his mind.

I was clearly meditating in front of my stone house, why did I end up here?

It should be an illusory space, just like the blank space that Su Mu entered when he comprehended the "Light Technique". His real body was still outside his stone house.

So, the world before our eyes should be illusory?

But looking at these vivid and real scenes, it doesn’t seem like they were made up, but more like they really exist.

Suddenly, Su Mu could feel wisps of very strange energy coming from the ground below, constantly gathering on the cushion below him, and then entering his body.

Under these strands of energy, Su Mu felt that his brain was extremely clear, and every inch of flesh and blood in his body was nourished. He felt as if he was bathing in a spiritual spring, with an indescribable strange feeling of comfort.

After Su Mu felt the changes, he closed his eyes and began to practice.

The practice goes very smoothly and is extremely clear. It feels like everything becomes clear and easy to do!
Only a few hours had passed, and Su Mu had already mastered the "Fighting Secret"!
In an instant, his aura surged!

It seems that this cushion is really a top-notch treasure that can help me meditate and practice!

In this way, Su Mu meditated and practiced like a madman.
At this moment, in the Taishang Fairyland, in a quiet mountain range, stands a green mountain, lush and verdant.

On the top of the green hill, a nine-story wooden tower leans against a huge ancient tree, rising from the ground.

On the highest floor of the wooden tower, there is a huge bronze bell hanging on the wall, a black and white pattern is carved on the ground, some rusty objects, iron swords, fangs, and tortoise shells are hung on the wall, and in the middle of the black and white pattern, there is a bronze mirror.

In front of the bronze mirror, there was a skeleton sitting upright. The next second, the skeleton opened its eyes, and it was revealed that it was a skinny old man wearing a loose ancient black robe.

The old man's face was full of ravines and his hair was sparse. Only his pupils were like a calm abyss, with a little bit of chaotic fairy light constantly annihilating and reviving in it.
dong dong dong-

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." The old man's voice was hoarse, as if squeezed out of his throat.

The door was pushed open, and a woman in white walked in slowly. Her long black hair flowed down her face, her face was as beautiful as snow, her eyes were cold, and she walked very slowly. She had an extraordinary temperament, which was the noble and majestic aura that only those in a superior position had.

"Ancestor, you called me?" A cold voice came. The woman leaned slightly towards the old man who was sitting in front of the bronze mirror. Her tone was respectful and cold. She always spoke like this and there was no disrespect in her voice.

"What's the situation with the unrest outside the realm?"

The old man asked slowly.

"The one from Luohui Mountain and the one from Changqing Immortal Sect all died in the battle." The woman in white murmured, "I think the ancestor should have known about this a long time ago."

"May I ask, ancestor, has the enemy figured it out?"

The words fell.

The old man shook his head and sighed, "The other party's purpose is probably not to fight for some opportunity or treasure...but..."

At this point, the old man paused and continued, "Instead, he planned to invade."

When she heard the word "invasion", a hint of movement appeared in the beautiful eyes of the woman in white.

The word "invasion" has always referred to Tai Shang invading other worlds. She would feel very strange when she heard that someone else was "invading" Tai Shang's fairyland.

Tai Shang Immortal Realm, a superior immortal realm, governs hundreds of middle and lower immortal realms. In the history of Tai Shang, there has never been any "invaders".

"Did you see clearly the battle you participated in?" The old man turned and asked the woman in white.

"It's a black dragon. It's very powerful, but the most threatening one is the man in black standing on the black dragon."

"I can't see his face clearly, and I can't judge his specific strength."

"But he was able to easily kill the one from Luohui Mountain and the one from Changqing Xianmen. It can be seen that their strength can definitely rank among the top ten in Taishang, at least above me."

The woman in white was also seriously injured in the battle and has not yet fully recovered.

"But don't worry, ancestor. The black dragon and the man in black are both outside the boundary and have not really entered the fairyland." "Except for the one from Luohui Mountain and the one from Changqing Xianmen who died in the battle, there is no other loss in the fairyland."

After listening to what the woman in white said.

The old man sighed heavily, shook his head and said, "You are wrong. They have already broken in, and the Immortal Realm has suffered heavy losses. Tai Shang is in great danger."

"This may be the most dangerous catastrophe in Taishang's history."

Hearing this, the white-clothed woman's pupils shrank, and her face showed shock: "Catastrophe?!"

"The ones fighting with you outside the realm are not their real bodies."

The old man said quietly.

After saying this, the woman in white took a breath and said, "In other words, the ones fighting with us are just their clones?"

Hearing this, the old man nodded.

"Their true bodies have already sneaked into the fairyland, and have already set up a trap in the fairyland. Haven't you noticed that the rules of heaven and earth in the fairyland have changed a little bit?"

After these words were spoken, the woman in white suddenly thought of something.

Ever since the great war outside the realm a hundred years ago, every time she practiced, she would feel that the spiritual power of the fairyland had become different, as if it had become a little thinner.

But she didn't take it too seriously until she heard the old ancestor's words. She suddenly woke up and thought about it with great fear.

"Ancestor, what kind of plan have they set?"

The woman in white asked, feeling vaguely uneasy.

"I don't know."

"I guess they have made a plan for the rules of heaven and earth in the fairyland. This is the first step, and there will be a second and third step."

The old ancestor said quietly.

"So what is their purpose in doing this?"

Say it.

The old man turned his head and looked at the woman in white, his eyes were as sharp as a torch: "Command!"

"Their purpose is most likely to invade Tai Shang Immortal Realm and then rule Tai Shang."

The old man's voice kept echoing in the empty house. It was eerily quiet and the only sounds that could be heard were his breathing and his increasingly heavier heartbeat.

The woman in white stood there in a daze, her chest heaving.

"Today, I call you here."

"It's to make you remember everything that happens next."

After saying this, the old man burned half of his blood essence, which turned into blood light and infused into the ancient mirror in front of him.

"There must be someone behind them who is plotting behind the scenes."

"Next, I will deduce the true identity of the person behind the plot. In the process, I may very likely die."

"So, I asked you to come because I was afraid that I would die during the deduction and the truth would be lost."

"Once I deduce his true identity, you must remember his true identity!"

"See it clearly!"

After saying this, the old man grasped the ancient mirror in front of him and activated it with all his strength.

next second.

Images began to appear in the ancient mirror, and a human figure gradually emerged.
The old man and the woman in white looked at the image in the ancient mirror.

(End of this chapter)