Li Yuan did not obtain the Dream Realm Stone or the Heart Illusion Flower.
But the effects of both were described in detail in the Six Realms of Heart Illusion. After comparing them, Li Yuan felt that the effect of the Divine Palace Great Sun was even better, even more perfect.
If I didn't have the Six Realms of Heart Illusion, and tempered my heart directly with the Divine Palace Great Sun, then with no control at all, the Divine Palace Great Sun would stir up all kinds of desires within me. The difficulty of the illusions would be impossible to control... and I'd risk losing myself.
But by cultivating the Six Realms of Heart Illusion, this higher-level Visualization Method contained within the Divine Palace Great Sun feels, in some mysterious way, as if it were prepared for the Six Realms of Heart Illusion, Li Yuan thought. He did not know whether he ought to feel fortunate.
His luck seemed extraordinarily good.
Forget it.
Keep cultivating. Before, it was joy. Now perhaps I should try the illusion of anger. With a thought from Li Yuan, his consciousness once again entered the Mind Divine Palace.
"Little Xiao Yuan, no mom, can't run, big dummy."
"Little Xiao Yuan, no mom..." A group of seven- or eight-year-old children laughed wantonly, circling the frail little boy and shouting over and over.
Li Yuan carried his little schoolbag and clenched his small fists. Tears were spinning in his eyes, but he struggled not to let them fall.
He also refused to shout.
He knew that if he cried, if he shouted, these hateful little boys would be even happier.
Nor did he dare fight back. His body was weak—how could he resist?
"What are you all doing?" A sharp reprimand suddenly rang out, instantly