Chapter 111: The Little Girl Picking Mushrooms
"Damn it, I've been cheated again!"
Xia Lin's face changed greatly as he cursed in a low voice. The Fantastical Spirit of the Illusory Dream in his hand had no effect, which could only mean one thing - it was fake!
All illusions have at least one characteristic: they cannot produce an identical reality.
Here, "exactly the same" doesn't refer to style, but function! Think about it, if Illusory Realm Grass could be stacked without limit, Illusory Realm within Illusory Realm, and another within that, going on endlessly, anyone would only have one word: death! So, the Illusory Realm itself doesn't have the ability to condense into an existence like its own entity.
For example... now!
Xia Lin was shocked and very sure that he was still in an illusion, but he didn't dare to move even a little bit, because at this moment, he had no idea where he really was.
Did you get the Lingcao yourself?
Is your soul shattered?
Return to local?
Everything is unknown! It's very likely that one step forward will be an abyss.
An endless sense of crisis came, Xia Lin's body didn't dare move at all, afraid that if he wasn't careful, he would be finished.
"What should I do?"
Xia Lin swallowed hard, his scalp tingling with a strange sensation, relying on intuition to move forward.
Closed my eyes and felt it, but got nothing!
"No, can't wait like this." Xia Lin suddenly woke up, no matter where he was, as long as it wasn't on the bridge, it was dangerous. And most likely, he was still on the reef, or even worse, his main body had come over! Once the spiritual grass was pulled out, the reef would soon be submerged, and by then, he wouldn't know how to die.
"What should I do?"
Xia Lin calmed himself down and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Right, the Hall of Legacy!"
The Hall of Legacy is in the depths of the original body's Sea of Consciousness. Just by looking at whether the Hall of Legacy exists or not, one can tell if it's the original body or the Soul Spirit. Although the Illusory Dream Spirit has great strength and may even be able to simulate the Sea of Consciousness, Xia Lin doesn't believe that he can also simulate the Hall of Legacy!
With a sudden movement of his heart, Xia Lin arrived at the depths of the sea of consciousness.
At this sight, he was suddenly frightened out of his wits.
The inheritance hall is still there!
That is to say, he is now a body, once finished, directly hang up.
The situation seems to have become even more severe. However, Xia Lin let out a sigh of relief, if it was local... then when did he enter the fantasy realm?
He has returned to his true form, indicating that he is now on the bridge.
Later, he was influenced by the Illusory Dream Spirit and took a few steps forward, but from the bridge to the reef, there is a distance of at least ten meters. Even under the influence of the Illusory Dream Spirit, one would have to jump over it. But he only walked a few steps and couldn't possibly get out, otherwise, he would have fallen into the water long ago.
That is to say... Is he still on the bridge?
Summer flashed through his mind, thinking quickly, wanting to influence him the most, the greatest possibility is to let him walk down from the bridge step by step and then fall into the river.
He just took a few steps, calculating the distance... At this time he should be at... the edge of the bridge?
"Hiss——"
A loud whistle pierced the air. Xia Lin's heart skipped a beat as he suddenly remembered, "Oh no, what about that dead fish?!"
The body doesn't dare move, and there are also fish monsters rushing over, it's simply not going to stop until someone is killed.
Must break the illusion.
The true body of the Phantom Dream Spirit will disappear as soon as it is attacked. Xia Lin has no idea where it is now, let alone attack the Phantom Dream Spirit.
Want to attack? Only one way: group attack!
"Boom!"
Xia Lin burst out the blood energy in his body without hesitation. He madly swept around, covering a distance of several meters, but gained nothing.
Although it was invisible, Xia Lin could be certain that all parts of the bridge were covered with blood gas, but none of them had affected her.
The spirit of fantasy is not on the bridge. That means it's still in its original place?
Suddenly, Xia felt a numbness on his scalp and a sense of crisis spreading throughout his body.
"It's too late! The fish monster has made its move."
"Shatter Illusion... Group Assault..."
Xia Lin grasped these two thoughts and calmed down, with blood energy rapidly circulating inside his body, surging up to his heart.
"Fierce Tiger Decision Fourth Form, Roar of the Mountain Forest!"
"Roar!"
A loud roar burst forth, bringing with it an endless aura of power. The surrounding river waters trembled and churned up countless waves. Most importantly, with this one deafening bellow, the illusion before his eyes finally vanished.
The scenery in front of him was so stunning that Xia Lin was left breathless before he could even catch his breath.
At this moment, he was indeed standing at the edge of the bridge, and even didn't know how he got outside the chain, only half a step away from falling into the river. Of course, these are not the point, the point is that at this moment, a huge fish monster, with its bloody big mouth open wide, trying to swallow him in one bite, less than half a meter away from him!
Behind him was an iron chain, and as soon as he bent down, he went in, but if there was a moment's delay, he would be swallowed up at once.
Can't retreat!
Summer is approaching, with a flash of light in his eyes. Since he can't retreat, then advance!
With a neat and nimble kick of his right foot on the bridge, Xia Lin's body suddenly rose, using the reaction force to charge over. Just as he was about to come into contact with the fish monster.
"Every step, an explosion!"
A wrong body, brushing past the fish monster.
"Bang!"
Xia Lin fell onto the reef, and at this time, looking again, indeed, Huan Meng Xian Ling was still standing in the same place. Just now, he had actually been fooled into going back, letting him return to his original body, and then fooling him into jumping down again.
Illusory Dream Spirit, truly terrifying!
After digging out the Huan Meng Xian Ling and a few stalks of spiritual grass again, Xia Lin neatly pinched a small piece to confirm that it was indeed the genuine article, then wrapped it up and put it away.
Just attacked by Hu Xiao Shan Lin, although Huan Meng Xian Ling was not destroyed, but for the time being it also lost its fantasy power.
It wasn't until summer arrived that he finally let out a sigh of relief.
The fish monster is terrifying, but compared to this thing, Xia Lin Ning would rather face a more ferocious fish monster than touch this thing, which can quietly and sneakily cheat you.
"Hiss——"
The fish monster let out a loud screech and, having failed to attack Xia Lin just now, charged over in a rage.
"Damn it!"
Xia Lin angrily shouted, suddenly jumping onto the fish monster's body, directly grabbing its big head and punching it down with his fists. The anger from being deceived by Huan Meng Xian Ling earlier was all vented on the fish monster.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
After a few punches, the fish monster's head was a bit dizzy, and it shook off several times, but couldn't shake off Xia Lin. It simply rushed towards the bottom of the water with all its might.
"Fierce Flame Tiger Fist!"
Xia Lin's final punch was launched, directly exploding with the greatest power, and the fish monster was punched down. At the same time, taking advantage of this force, he jumped up and returned to the bridge surface.
"I've vented... I feel relieved."
Although no harm was done to the fish monster, it did manage to vent all its anger, and being killed by the fish monster several times along the way made Xia Lin quite angry.
"Don't bother with those lowlifes, getting the spiritual grass is what truly matters."
Xia Lin calculated the spiritual grass in her hand, and now she had five Congxuecao, one Huàn Mèng Xiān Líng, and some unknown or strange spiritual grasses.
It's indeed a bountiful harvest. No wonder so many people are frantically searching for all sorts of ancient ruins and treasure troves; as long as they can survive, their strength will definitely rise again!
"All four spiritual herbs have appeared, and the Yellow Spring Road is almost at its end." Xia Lin said thoughtfully, planning to exit the Yellow Spring Road and then look for a safe place to increase his strength.
There is no sense of safety at all on this bridge.
Looking down at his tattered clothes, Xia Lin could only shake his head with a wry smile and continued on his way.
TV dramas are killing people. In the past, those main characters in TV dramas would slay demons and monsters, and then their clothes would be fluttering in the wind, just like they had just been taken out of a washing machine. It seems that from now on, when going out, I need to bring more clothes.
Hmph, in the past when Lu'er was around, we didn't need to consider so many things, I wonder how that girl is doing now?
Obviously, Xia Lin didn't know that at this time, Lü'er had also entered the Huangquan Secret Realm.
In the secret realm of Huangquan, there were thousands of roads in Huangquan Road, and on one of them, Lü'er was enthusiastically collecting spiritual grass.
"Hehe, Hemostatic Grass, En, take it away."
A green skirt fluttered, and Lu'er's figure was as lovely as ever. Her small hand pointed gently at a nearby rocky outcropping.
Splash!
A green blade floats gently down and lands lightly in one's hand.
Compared to Xia Lin's extremely weak spiritual power, Lü'er's spiritual power was comparable to that of a third-stage cultivator, and digging up a spiritual herb was effortless and risk-free.
Sometimes the river water surges wildly, bursting up tens of meters high, and after falling down, it is completely blocked by the green waves, without any chance to get close to the green.
The glory is above all.
"Ah... three of them." Lü'er counted with her head down, then giggled and said, "Hmph, this thing is useless to me, but it's very useful for Young Master. I'll collect some more and bring them back to him."
Carefully putting the spiritual grass into the sachet, Greenie walked away towards a distant place.
After a moment, another spiritual herb was collected with ease.
"Wow, this spiritual grass is good for the skin." Green delightedly looked at the spiritual grass in her hand, treasuring it like a precious gem. For a young girl, spiritual grass that was good for the skin had an irresistible allure.
"Hmm, why isn't there an increase in spiritual energy from the Lingcao?"
Lu'er walked with some distress, "I must break through the third stage as soon as possible to help Young Master, Jianghe is in the Return to Origin realm after all. If I don't reach the third realm of the Cultivator, I won't be able to withstand them."
"Huh? Three Spiritual Grasses"
Lu'er looked at the front with some surprise, and three spiritual grasses were rooted on the reef rocks.
"This spiritual energy fluctuates, and the one in the middle is a fourth-grade spiritual herb." Green Girl looked at this spiritual herb with surprise and delight. Although she didn't know what it was, since it was a fourth-grade spiritual herb, it must be much more precious than a third-grade spiritual herb.
"Ah... Four Treasures Spirit Grass, I must get it."
Lu'er raised her small fist and pointed at a rock, "Rise!"
Splash!
Two Blood Congealing Grasses flew directly over and returned to Lü Er's hands, but the Four-Petal Spirit Grass in between didn't make any movement.
"Hmm!"
Lu'er let out a cold hum, her small mouth pouting, her cheeks plump and adorable. "Get up!"
Innumerable shockwaves of spiritual energy shook the air, completely suppressing the river water!
Directly enveloped on top of the four-product spiritual grass, directly pulled up, and flew straight into Green's hand.
Floating in the air, a strange and elusive power emanated from the Four Treasures Spirit Grass, enveloping Green, but in an instant, it seemed to have encountered something terrifying and was destroyed!
But she didn't notice anything at all.
After collecting a few stalks of ling grass, she skipped away with a jump, like a little girl picking mushrooms...

