Yamanaka Inoichi wandered aimlessly through the world. Apart from the yellow sand everywhere, there were only nine suns in the sky.
Magic could only offer some help, as it had no way of directly killing someone.
Yamanaka Inoichi was also a Yin Release practitioner, and his mental endurance was no better than that of an ordinary person.
In the world of floods, he chose a direction and continued onward. He firmly believed that he could walk out of this world.
The nine suns in the sky formed a circle, as though they would never set.
It was impossible to navigate by the sun here, but Yamanaka Inoichi decided to rely on his sixth sense.
Since all five senses had been controlled by his opponent, only his sixth sense could be trusted. Though it sounded mysterious, Yamanaka Inoichi had no other choice.
However, Mirai's illusion was not that simple.
"Unlike illusions and mirrors within mirrors, the real world can be broken by an enemy. The secret of illusions and Golden Wheel Nine Revolutions lies in persistence." Mirai sat back in his chair, far less restrained this time.
Yamanaka Inoichi lay expressionlessly on the ground, but Mirai could clearly sense their struggle within the spiritual world.
Golden Wheel Nine Revolutions was merely a B-rank illusion because it had a flaw that could not be ignored.
One only needed to persist until the nine suns returned, and the illusion would naturally be dispelled.
In other words, from the moment one entered the dream, the nine golden suns in the sky began to move continuously.
They moved extremely slowly, even slower than turtles.
As for when the nine golden suns would return to their original positions, Mirai could only hold on for around a hundred hours in the spiritual world.
In the real world,