Sure enough, being able to gouge out your own eyeball was standard equipment for a true big shot.
Song Shuhang stepped forward and approached the Three-Eyed Youth, while pondering the matter of True Illusions.
The moment the Three-Eyed Senior mentioned the importance of Real Illusions, he had immediately thought of Pavilion Master Chu's Jadewater Pavilion.
Pavilion Master Chu's Jadewater Pavilion was so real that even cultivators could not tell it was an illusion.
Every blade of grass, every tree, every person, and every object within it seemed genuinely alive.
For countless millennia, Pavilion Master Chu had maintained the form of the Jadewater Pavilion. Her Jadewater Pavilion seemed to have transcended the limitations of Real Illusions.
Then Song Shuhang thought of the Ancient Heavenly Court.
Some components of the Ancient Heavenly Court were also Real Illusions!
Back then, survivors of the Ancient Heavenly Court had tried to seize Pavilion Master Chu's Jadewater Pavilion, intending to use it as a foundation to rebuild the Heavenly Court.
"Very good. Relax," the Three-Eyed Senior said solemnly. With his third eye resting against his palm, he pressed his hand toward Song Shuhang's forehead and cautioned, "Don't resist. Accept the information I'm about to convey to you!"
Were the secrets hidden within Real Illusions contained in this third eye?
As he pondered this, the Three-Eyed Youth's palm had already pressed against his forehead.
The eye touched Song Shuhang's skin, sending an electric-shock-like sensation through his forehead.
Even his brain was trembling!
The pain instantly reached the threshold of Song Shuhang's pain tolerance.
"Hiss..." Song Shuhang sucked in a breath of cold air.
It felt chilly.
He had no physical body here, only a consciousness form, yet the excruciating pain felt so real.
"It'll hurt a little. Bear with it," the Three-Eyed Senior said slowly.
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