Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

The originally dark and turbid lake water has become clear, and the light is better after the tree roots and coffins disappeared.

After putting away the three Nine Nether Jade Lotuses, Lu Qingye took one last look at the lake and left with Li Guang.

The moment all memories were restored, the Eye of Reincarnation was also generated in Lu Qingye's body.

The generation of the Eye of Reincarnation also means that she will be able to control a certain amount of power of the Law of Reincarnation to start reincarnation.

But now she is the reincarnation of Tai Yin, and she is also Lu Qingye. If she wants to have the power as powerful as Tai Yin back then, she has to practice hard.

However, she is already much better than many monks.

In the lush forest, Lu Qingye stood on the top of a tree, looking at the stars and moon above the sky.

It has been three days since he entered this maze-like forest, but Lu Qingye has never found a way out.

Moreover, this lush forest is shrouded in fog most of the time, making it difficult to distinguish between east, west, and north.

After several days of research, Lu Qingye found that it is easiest to identify the direction only when the moon is bright and stars are dotted in the sky.

Lu Qingye had doubts that all this was affected by the formation, but after several inspections, there were no traces of the formation in the forest.

"Master, do you think this is also an illusion?"

Since they entered this ancient secret realm, they have not encountered an outside monk. Instead, they have encountered many illusions!

Illusions, big and small, for various reasons.

Some are because of the formation, some are because of the terrain, some are because of the treasures, some are because of the fog and so on.

Li Guang has never seen so many illusions.

If Lu Qingye hadn't been a powerful alchemy formation master, he might have really fallen into this secret realm.

What they don't know is that this ancient secret realm is a fragment of the world of living beings, and its area is as wide as a small continent.

However, the number of soul cultivators who entered the soul world did not exceed a thousand.They are scattered in various places and naturally rarely meet together.

However, those soul cultivators who entered the secret realm of sentient beings gathered from the outside to the inside.

With the center as a circle and scattered around, as they get closer to the central boundary, the distance between them as monks becomes closer.

"This is not an illusion, this is more like a confusion..."

Lu Qingye has experienced so many illusions and has developed a certain ability to distinguish.

The air around her was very fresh, and she even felt it was a little too fresh.

She felt that the towering ancient trees around her might be emitting some kind of smell that was difficult to detect, a gas like miasma, which could paralyze people's nerves and reduce their senses.

Coupled with the lush airtight leaves, it is easy for people to lose their sense of direction.

Li Guang was a little puzzled. Lu Qingye cut the bark of the tree with his sword blade, and thick white juice flowed out. Lu Qingye felt that his mind was particularly clear for a moment.

It’s that feeling of unusually fresh air again.

After a brief period of clarity, he became even more dull and numb.

But this feeling is difficult to detect.

Li Guang seemed to understand, and was a little surprised by the effects of the trees around her.

"Master...it seems that the gas emitted by these trees is toxins?"

Although it has some inheritance, the times are progressing, and the species is also progressing with it.

Some of those ancient inheritances are usable, but some have lost their effectiveness.

Just like the trees in front of him that he had never seen before.