As one of the two core mirrors among the Seven Illusionary Dao Mirrors, the Displacement Mirror and the Instant Mirror held a special place. Now that Lu Xiaotian was using it, he suddenly understood why the Displacement Mirror was so highly regarded. Within this Senluo Illusionary Realm, its function was nearly irreplaceable: it could displace not only himself, but also the illusions. Unchanging illusions could never form an illusionary realm that was like an entire domain.
And now, the world Lu Xiaotian stood in was practically another world altogether. But that was as far as he could go in using this magical treasure mirror. Creating the Senluo Illusionary Realm before him had not only drained all the magical power in his body, but had also completely exhausted the stored power in five of his nine Blood-Melting Beads.
Fortunately, once the Senluo Illusionary Realm had taken shape, using the displacement technique consumed very little magical power. Lu Xiaotian felt like the ruler of this illusionary realm, able to do as he pleased. Nothing seemed capable of restraining him. Even the incredibly powerful Netherwind Battleaxe was like a wild bull with inexhaustible strength before him: it had all that power, yet couldn't even graze him.
Whoosh! Axe-shadows swept across the sky, slashed out by the Netherwind Battleaxe. Scarlet flames, blue curtains of water, and lush green forests intertwined and flowed, only to be shattered by the axe-shadows before automatically reforming. It seemed that everything in this illusionary realm could be restored and transformed, no matter how badly it was broken.
"Senior Brother Lu, are you all right?"
"Oriental, are you all right?" Su Qing and Xiang Qingcheng's voices reached Lu Xiaotian's mind almost at the same time.
"Of course I'm fine." Lu Xiaotian replied to them in turn, then warned Xiang Qingcheng