Longevity starts with learning.

Chapter 1047 Experiment
Slavery…

Chu Mu pondered for a while, then moved his fingertips slightly. A ray of evil deep purple spiritual light, which originated from the embodiment of rules, passed by, like weaving a spider web, outlining it bit by bit, crisscrossing.

As time passed, the aura of the spiritual light, which was originally the embodiment of the rules, suddenly weakened, until all traces of the rules completely dissipated, and the power of the spiritual light fell to the level of the early stage of the golden elixir.

Finally, the crisscrossing spiritual light that emerged enveloped the thousands of Zuo League disciples present one after another.

If he crushes them by realm, then there is no doubt that even if he does not know any method to control the mind, he is able to control these Jindan realm disciples of Qianzuo League in an instant.

But if the power is of the same realm, or even lower than that of several cultivators, and then the task of enslaving and tampering with their minds is carried out, the difficulty will obviously increase dramatically.

Chu Mu had a calm expression as he silently sensed the numerous illusions he had woven, as well as the thousands of Zuo League disciples who were deeply trapped in them.

The key to an illusion that causes one's mind to fall is the flaw in one's state of mind, or the obsession.

For any intelligent creature, no matter how high its cultivation level is, unless it is completely free from emotions and desires, its state of mind can never be perfect.

After all, where there is lust, there are bound to be fluctuations in lust.

Even if it is just a very slight emotional fluctuation, it cannot be regarded as a flaw in one's state of mind, but if used properly, it can also become a lead to downfall.

This is true whether it is low-level illusion or the art of charm that involves rules.

In these illusions, although the ego consciousness of thousands of Zuo League disciples has sunk, the instinct of their hearts is constantly resisting the falsity of the illusions.

In order to maintain the existence of the illusion and make those who fall into it completely sink, it is necessary to suppress this mental instinct.

Otherwise, it would be like the dreams of ordinary creatures. Everything in the dream, no matter how special or contrary to common sense, is natural.

But once some special factors are touched upon, even if you are still immersed in a dream, you will realize that you are dreaming. Everything that you originally took for granted will naturally be full of loopholes, and the dream will naturally wake you up.

The same is true for the fall into illusion.

However, compared to the illusion and sinking of normal creatures, the situation of these Thousand Zuo League disciples is undoubtedly different.

After all, their minds had long been controlled and enslaved by the Qingqiu fox demon.

Not only is it necessary to make their minds sink into the illusion, but also to prevent the traces left by the Qingqiu Fox from affecting the existence of the illusion.

With the help of a touch of spiritual light, Chu Mu, after suppressing his strength to the initial third stage, was now weaving and manipulating illusions bit by bit, like peeling off silk threads from a cocoon. At the same time, he was also analyzing the soul imprint left by the Qingqiu fox bit by bit.

Time flies, and in just a blink of an eye, several months have passed.

The real few months, in those illusions, might have been hundreds, thousands, or even several lifetimes of sinking.

When the illusion slowly dissipated, in Chu Mu's perception, it was just an illusion woven by the third-level power, but it had silently wiped out the soul imprint left by the fifth-level fox demon.

At the same time, the already tampered selves of the Thousand Zuo League disciples were tampered with again and were branded with the mark of Chu Mu.

"Owner!"

Thousands of Zuo Meng disciples who had awakened knelt down one after another, their faces full of piety and their eyes full of fanaticism.

"Let's all go back."

Chu Mu waved his hand, looking somewhat bored.

Although it was undoubtedly a success, it was still quite far from the effect he had expected.

After all, the Moon Emperor bloodline in the body of this Qingqiu fox demon has a higher level of rules and power to protect its mind and bloodline.

The achievement of power at the same level is undoubtedly insufficient.

"As ordered!"

At this moment, everyone knelt and bowed, and respectfully left the tower. Chu Mu turned around and looked at the Qingqiu Fox that was imprisoned in a cage.

He looked at her for a while, then sent out his spiritual sense to test the Qingqiu Moon Emperor bloodline in this girl again.

And so it goes, day after day.

Several more years passed quietly.

On this day, at dusk, the setting sun shone down, and the Tianhu Ancient Pagoda was also covered with a layer of dazzling dark golden light.

On the ninth floor of the Sky Fox Tower, a man in a green shirt looked even older, and the cage of rules that sat firmly on it now looked mottled and damaged.

The repeated collision of rules, manifested in reality, is a process of transformation from intact to damaged.

The Qingqiu fox demon in the cage was still in a coma, but at this moment, a thin layer of purple fluorescence appeared on the fox demon's body.

The woman's eyelids trembled and her expression changed from time to time, as if she was dreaming.

And the fact is exactly the same.

A dream that has been carefully woven after years of preparation.

Strictly speaking, it should be considered a nightmare.

The inheritance of blood allowed this fox demon to know it from birth.

The inheritance includes secret techniques, bloodline abilities, and knowledge and information of countless generations of the Qingqiu Fox Clan. Likewise, there must also be the horrific scene of the Qingqiu Fox Clan's genocide.

The current Qingqiu Fox Demon King might even be the strongest of the few Qingqiu Foxes, and he also shoulders the deep hatred of genocide...

With such a clear experience and such a clear flaw, why not make good use of it?

Therefore, after several years of research and figuring out a way to deal with the power of the blood rules, he carefully weaved such a nightmare.

After many experiments, the weaving was finally completed.

After practicing for so long, the simple physical and mental fatigue has naturally disappeared long ago.

More than that, it's just a psychological fatigue.

At this moment, looking at the fox demon who was immersed in the nightmare dream, Chu Mu couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

You know, the so-called Moon Emperor bloodline is actually the power of the inherited rules.

With the existence of that inherited power of rules, it means that as long as the bloodline is pure enough, as long as one has not fallen, those who carry the bloodline of the Moon Emperor will definitely step into the realm of that power of rules.

Although the nightmare dreamland is aimed at this fox demon, the key lies in the power of the rules of the moonlight bloodline.

If it fails, it will inevitably cause the rules of the Moonlight Bloodline to backfire.

Although the backlash of this rule is unlikely to affect him, it will inevitably cause damage to the bloodline of this demon fox.

Moreover, it is still unclear whether the moonlight bloodline in his body contains any deeper means of protection.

Or maybe there will be some unknown means to retaliate against him who has evil intentions towards the Moon Emperor's bloodline.

Chu Mu was alert, the power of the furnace rules was ready to move, and this Sky Fox Tower had already been under his control, ready to drop the suppressing power of the Xuantian treasure at any time...

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(End of this chapter)