Longevity starts with learning.

Chapter 1106: Ninth Layer of Fantasy Realm
"wrong……"

At this moment, Chu Mu suddenly stopped, and his originally calm expression changed drastically.

This mysterious place seems... to be more than just a carrier of countless knowledge!

With the blessing of a touch of spiritual light, even though the hidden power was very concealed, Chu Mu still sensed it for a moment.

It seems that there is a price to pay for gaining knowledge?

Chu Mu carefully sensed himself. Every time he came into contact with a strange creature and gained knowledge and information from it, a force that seemed to come from a higher dimension descended upon him.

What's even more peculiar is that this force did not affect his spirit, but instead attached itself to the rules of his baking furnace.

Like... erosion?

Chu Mu sensed carefully, and after a moment, he slowly opened his eyes. As his fingertips moved slightly, an inexplicable breath suddenly emerged from his fingertips.

Compared to the characteristic of that strange creature which cannot be perceived by the spiritual consciousness but can be touched by the flesh, this strange breath is completely the opposite. It can be perceived by the spiritual consciousness but cannot be touched or seen by the flesh or naked eyes.

In his spiritual perception, this force did not have any regular aura, but it was obvious that this could not be an ordinary energy aura.

After all, ordinary energy cannot attach to the rules, let alone erode the existence of the rules.

Chu Mu concentrated his mind and carefully sensed the nature of this energy.

But no matter how he looked, it seemed to be just a pure breath of energy. As for the hierarchical nature of the energy, it was like a cognitive impairment, making it difficult to see anything at all.

He tried to expel the energy that was attached and corroding him, but the difficulty of this energy seemed to be beyond his expectations.

It clings to the rules of the oven like a maggot on the tarsal bone, deeply rooted.

Even if there is a way to get rid of it, it cannot be done in a short period of time.

Chu Mu looked around this strange place, pondered for a while, and finally suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and continued to move forward towards the direction of the distant continental plate.

The space is strange, as if it is chaos, with no distinction between heaven and earth.

The continental plate stretching across the sky naturally became the most conspicuous destination.

But after walking forward for only a short while, Chu Mu stopped again.

He looked around, his brows full of doubt.

He seems to be trapped here?
In other words, the space here is not a space in the conventional sense.

Folded, staggered, disordered...

Direction and orientation in the conventional sense do not apply in this space.

He thought he was moving forward, but the space here was folded and disordered, and the ultimate goal would inevitably be the opposite of what he wanted.

Chu Mu seemed to understand something vaguely.

Why couldn't he perceive these strange creatures with his spiritual sense? It was very likely that these strange creatures were just projections of another space.

The disorder of space and the difference in dimensions are naturally impossible to perceive.

What he thought was a physical touch was most likely just a manifestation of this space, and the knowledge carrier was just a form of expression...

But where does this knowledge and information come from? Is it also a projection of different spatial dimensions?

Chu Mu looked around at the absurdity and bizarreness that could be seen everywhere, and the doubts in his mind seemed to be increasing.

The word "illusion" in Grand Illusionary Realm really subverts one's cognition. Moreover, it is absolutely certain that the space he is in must be an insignificant part of Grand Illusionary Realm.

Otherwise, let alone the starry sky that he had seen before, there were countless independent cultivators and alien races who gathered there. There were at least a million cultivators at the Liangze Pass in the north. In this space alone, they could be seen everywhere.

But at the moment, he had not seen any cultivators or foreign races, and looking around, there was no trace of any foreign creatures.

However, if the illusory world is so mysterious...

He was in the Dharma Realm and had already stepped into the Fusion Realm ahead of time, but he still found it difficult to take a step forward, as there were unpredictable mysteries everywhere.

How do those low-level monks survive in such an environment?
If you can't even survive, how can you talk about opportunities?

Or is it that this illusory world of Taixu evolves into a corresponding "illusion" based on the differences of each person who enters it?
Chu Mu seemed to be thinking about something, and then he slowly spread out his spiritual sense. Wisps of furnace rules attached to his spiritual sense and spread to the surroundings.

And the scene he perceived did not exceed his expectations. It was empty as usual, without any obvious abnormalities.

It's just that there's an indescribable sense of disharmony.

This sense of disharmony obviously stems from the division of space.

With the help of a touch of spiritual light, Chu Mu cautiously tested this feeling of disharmony.

The difficulty of perception was far beyond his expectations.

He even felt that if the Grand Illusionary Realm was really an "illusion" that evolved according to the cultivation level of those who entered it, then he had definitely mistakenly entered a higher-level "illusion"!
Otherwise, the place where he is now is almost entirely mysterious and beyond his understanding.

If he had not stepped into the realm of Hedao in advance and had not been blessed with spiritual light, he would have been able to barely unravel the mystery. He would not even be able to take a single step, and would have absolutely been unable to move forward!
Thinking of this, Chu Mu couldn't help but be stunned.

Could it be that he really went to the wrong place?
In other words, because he has stepped into the state of Hedao in advance, this illusory world of Taixu will not judge him as a powerful Hedao master. All of this is also derived from the balance of the Hedao state, right?

Chu Mu looked around and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

I am the rules, and I have attained the Nine Revolutions of Mysterious Arts. It is not wrong to say that he is a great master in his own right.

It’s just that the accumulation of his own furnace rules has not yet caught up, and his true realm has already achieved the Dao.

If this illusory world really evolved according to the cultivation level of those who entered it, then all the difficulties we are facing now seem to be explained.

Sixth-level Dharmakāya, seventh-level fusion.

The "illusion" of the seventh-order fusion...

The ninth level of immortal path...

Does this mean that the Grand Illusionary Realm also has nine levels?

Each level corresponds to one of the nine levels of the Immortal Path...

Nine-layer fantasy realm...

Nine spaces? Dimensions?
A series of thoughts emerged in my mind, and my originally disordered perception now also began to detect some clues.

If it is really as he guessed, then no matter how fragmented and chaotic this space is, its overall structure must have a corresponding, complete and stable order.

Otherwise, the illusory world of Taixu would not be able to exist stably, and it would be even more impossible for the day when the sun and the moon intersect and the rules collide, and even the spiritual world and the heaven and earth would be disordered and strange phenomena would occur!

He only needs to find the order and rules of this Taixu Fantasy Realm, or the seven-layer Fantasy Realm corresponding to the fusion realm, and all these chaos and fragmentation will surely be unimpeded...

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(End of this chapter)