"I cleared the third island. It felt like there was not only an illusion, but also a wave of consciousness pressure. Still, the consciousness pressure on the third island was only at the Universe Level, right?" On the third island of Illusion Sea, Sett recalled the illusion he had just experienced.
The illusions grew increasingly realistic, and the fear made Sett take longer and longer to break free from them.
Moreover, the consciousness pressure on the third island was roughly at the Universe Level, attacking both Sett's consciousness and will at once.
"Phew, the fourth island!" Sett flew toward the fourth island.
Those qualified to enter Illusion Sea for trials all represented exceptionally gifted talents.
Given good talent and the nurturing of quality resources, the more formidable one's will, the greater one's chances of becoming a super powerhouse.
The three planes used by peak factions to cultivate core disciples existed to select the most outstanding among geniuses. The Immortal Altar was the least valued of the three planes, because nearly every peak World Lord could perfectly control their body.
Heavenly Bridge and Illusion Sea, on the other hand, were places even Immortals and Universe Country Lords would attempt, so they naturally received greater importance.
"Ah! I'm at the Universe Level, yet he crippled my cultivation. Why didn't he just kill me?" Sett was covered in blood. The nine vortex galaxies within his sea of consciousness had all shattered.
He could not release even a trace of genetic energy, yet his powerful physique barely kept him alive.
"No! How could someone cripple my cultivation? I possess the four great Origin Laws—I'm an invincible existence among those at my level! He was only Universe Level 9. How could he humiliate me like this? This isn't real!" Sett roared furiously. Sitting alone atop