Breaking through the illusion of the mortal world

Chapter 148 Dream Scene 1

Chu Tianyi's soul was raging wildly in the illusory realm, and he pushed the Illusionary Dream Technique to its limit by reversing its direction.

Originally a dream-entering supernatural power meant to guide souls into dreams, he forcibly reversed it, transforming it into a dream-breaking blade that fiercely slashed at the false imprint in his own sea of ​​consciousness.

The jade walls of the soaring meditation room, the concerned gazes of his fellow disciples, and Lu Ming's body, which possessed only the form but lacked any foundation in Dao...

Layer upon layer of false illusions crumbled inch by inch deep within his soul, turning into countless fragments of light and shadow.

A violent pulling sensation swept over his soul like a tidal wave, and the backlash from the reversal of his dream violently assaulted his sea of ​​consciousness.

Chu Tian gritted his teeth and, with his unyielding willpower, managed to break free from the shackles of the Great Dream Devouring Heart Array.

"Well!"

With a muffled groan, Chu Tian suddenly opened his eyes, his clothes instantly soaked with cold sweat. He gripped the Divine Firmament Sword tightly in his hand, the spiritual light on the sword flickering slightly due to the turmoil in his soul.

What lay before me was not a warm and peaceful healing room, but a fantastical dream space filled with a mesmerizing purple light.

A dreamy, pale purple mist drifted slowly, while iridescent threads of light intertwined in the air to form a net.

There is no distinction between up and down, left and right, nor the signs of the sun, moon and stars. Only the rich laws of dreams entwine the body. This is the core Soul-Imprisoning Domain of the Great Dream Devouring Heart Array.

The rest of the Taoist priests and Chenghao from the Zhenwu Sect were all suspended in mid-air, their brows furrowed, their souls deeply trapped in their respective dreams, unable to extricate themselves.

A faint dream mist clung to them, like invisible shackles. Over time, their souls would be completely devoured by the dream, forever trapped in illusion, their physical bodies turning into withered bones.

Just as Chu Tian was about to speak up to remind him, two powerful auras suddenly awoke from beside him.

Twenty-four Zhenhai Pearls around Xia Linxian automatically swirled into a Zhou Tian Zhen Guang Array, tightly protecting his soul. The Heavenly Secrets Disc in his sleeve shimmered with light, easily seeing through the illusion of the dream array.

Li Jingyun's jade robe fluttered slightly, his Dao heart was clear and flawless, and when the dragon's roar sounded, the illusionary mist in his eyes dissipated.

"This is the legendary Dream Array, the Great Dream Devouring Heart Array. I underestimated the Dark Fragrance Pavilion because they actually have such a foundation."

Xia Linxian's gaze swept over the sleeping crowd. "This formation is based on the obsessions of the human heart, weaving a perfect illusion that imprisons the souls that all living beings yearn for most. It cannot be awakened by external shouts alone. The longer it drags on, the more severe the damage to their souls will be."

"I have discovered the biggest flaw in the dream. Lu Ming's supreme foundation cannot be replicated in the dream at all." Chu Tian quickly formed the Illusionary Dream Seal with both hands, and the spiritual light of the Dream Dao flowed endlessly at his fingertips.

Chu Tianyi continued, "I can reverse the dream-entry supernatural power and use the dream path to guide everyone's souls back to their original positions, but this method is slow and cannot clear away evil spirits in the dream."

Senior Brother Xia, your cultivation is unparalleled; you can directly enter dreams with your divine soul and break through the stalemate within the consciousness of others.

Senior Brother Li, your Tai Xu Zhan Nian (太虚斩念) technique is specifically designed to cut through illusions; it can directly shatter the barriers of dreams and forcibly break through them!

All three were outstanding young talents in Kyushu. Without needing to say much, they quickly devised a plan to break the dream and clearly divided their tasks.

Just then, moonlight flickered between Xia Yufei's brows, and the spirit sword Inviting the Moon shone brightly.

Xia Yufei's eyelids twitched violently, and then she suddenly opened her eyes, covered in a cold sweat!

"What terrifying dream-based supernatural powers!" Xia Yufei felt a chill run down her spine.

"Junior Sister Xia, you've woken up just in time. Without further ado, let's help everyone break free from their dreams." As soon as Chu Tian finished speaking, he taught Xia Yufei how to break free from her dreams.

At this moment, Liu Yiyi among the crowd showed a pained expression and struggled with great difficulty.

Xia Linxian's figure flickered, his soul left his body, and he transformed into a pure white stream of light, directly entering Liu Yiyi's dream.

He knew in his heart that Liu Yiyi was gentle and kind, but also most prone to getting lost in illusions, and was more dangerous than others.

Liu Yiyi's dream takes place in the most tranquil Jingxinping in the sacred land of Fuyao.

The ground was covered with white jade, the air was filled with the fragrance of osmanthus, and pale pink petals of the flower-like flowers danced in the wind, landing on their shoulders and enveloping them in a gentle and intoxicating atmosphere.

Liu Yiyi, dressed in pink with a brocade pouch draped gently at her waist, knelt quietly on a prayer mat, listening to Xia Linxian preach beside her, her eyes filled with admiration and joy.

This was a deep longing she held in her heart: to be able to accompany her senior brother Xia, listen to his sermons, and stay by his side, living a peaceful life free from all troubles.

At this moment, Xia Linxian was dressed in pristine blue, with an upright posture and a gentle voice.

He nestled close to Liu Yiyi, his voice gentle. He would patiently explain when she was confused, and gently glance at her when she lowered her eyes. Every move he made was exactly like Xia Linxian in her heart.

Liu Yiyi was completely immersed in this wonderful feeling, her heart filled with peace and joy.

In the beginning, the time was as gentle as a dream should be.

"Yiyi, your Hundred Herbs Peak's supernatural abilities are quite unique," Xia Linxian said softly, his gaze fixed on her with admiration.

Liu Yiyi's cheeks flushed slightly as she softly agreed, a sweet feeling welling up inside her.

But gradually, Xia Linxian's tone began to change.

Gradually, the gentleness and patience faded, replaced by a subtle distance and sarcasm.

"However, you are ultimately just an ordinary disciple of White Grass Peak. Don't you feel it's presumptuous of you to follow me around like this every day?"

Liu Yiyi's smile froze instantly, her eyes wide with astonishment: "Senior Brother Xia... I, I didn't..."

"No?" Xia Linxian slowly turned his head, a layer of frost covering his gentle brows and eyes.

"Do you think I can't see the inappropriate admiration you harbor for me? Disciples of the Dao Academy should prioritize their Daoist heart, yet you are indulging in romantic love, your Daoist heart is already impure. What use are you to me?"

Xia Linxian's words were like needles, piercing Liu Yiyi's heart one by one.

She had admired Xia Linxian since childhood, taking him as her motivation for cultivation, and never dared to overstep her bounds in the slightest.

Being exposed in public and accused of having an impure heart, he panicked instantly, his eyes reddening.

Before she could explain, two junior disciples carrying spiritual tea approached from the edge of the meditation platform, but they had only just reached the steps.

Xia Linxian casually waved his hand, and an invisible force sent the two flying, crashing heavily onto the white jade ground, their breaths instantly extinguished.

Senior Brother Xia's sudden coldness and cruelty shattered Liu Yiyi's understanding with every step.

"Senior brother! Why did you kill them!" Liu Yiyi suddenly stood up, her voice trembling, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Noisy servants, they're an eyesore." Xia Linxian stood up and walked towards her step by step, his robes fluttering in the wind, making her feel uneasy and unfamiliar.

"Even you, if you weren't still somewhat useful, I would have gotten rid of you long ago."

He pressed on relentlessly, his words growing increasingly harsh, each one piercing to the heart:

"You think I'd actually give you a second glance? I only keep you around because you're well-behaved and have some looks, just to pass the time."

"Your admiration is utterly laughable in my eyes."

"Your Daoist heart is impure, and you are entangled in obsessions. You are no longer worthy to be a disciple of the Daoist Academy, much less worthy to stand by my side."

Xia Linxian looked down at him with an extremely sarcastic tone.

Liu Yiyi retreated repeatedly, flower petals fluttering down around her. She wanted to refute, to explain herself.

But looking at the face so familiar it was etched into his heart, all the words stuck in his throat, leaving only endless despair.

"No, Senior Brother Xia, it's not like that, you're not like that..." Liu Yiyi kept backing away, her eyes filled with grief.