Chapter 2188: A lucky accident? (Please vote with your monthly tickets)
The Three-Eyed Youth stared fixedly at Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang sat obediently across from him. Behind him, the Never-Falling Holy City shone dazzlingly bright.
"Master, you've just been proven wrong," the Eyeball Butler gently reminded him, taking out its umbrella again.
Whoosh~~ The downpour that had only just stopped came pouring down again.
Dark clouds gathered, plunging the entire World Behind the Wooden Door into night.
The Eyeball Butler expertly opened its large umbrella, blocking all the rain without getting a single drop on itself.
The Three-Eyed Youth looked at Song Shuhang gloomily. "Can't you follow the normal procedure?"
After advancing, a normal Seventh-Grade Venerable would first enter seclusion to stabilize their realm. Next, they would temper their state of mind and depict their most profound memories, refining them further. Over a year or several years, they would construct a true illusion of their own.
Song Shuhang had clearly only just advanced. What was going on with this real illusion?
Across from him, Song Shuhang waved his hands repeatedly. "Senior, I really didn't mean anything else by it. I just wanted to show you this real illusion. It's rather unusual. It wasn't formed by my natal nascent soul, but evolved from my first minor nascent soul's original golden core formation diagram. It seems different from a normal true illusion. I suspect my other six minor nascent souls will each produce a real illusion sooner or later, too."
The Three-Eyed Youth: "..."
In other words, you'll have at least six more true illusions like this, won't you?
Tyrant Song, you still dare claim you didn't mean anything else by it!
The rain grew heavier and heavier, with a few hailstones beginning to mix into it.
Several large holes were punched