The tribulation passed safely, much as Shi Feiyang had calculated beforehand.
Xiong Xue'er had just suffered an assault on his Divine Sense by Heavenly Demons. Not yet twenty this year, he had not awakened the memories of his past lives. The frenzied onslaught of Heavenly Demon consciousnesses spanning thousands upon thousands of years had plunged him deep into a demonic illusion. Only after Shi Feiyang infused pure yang true qi into his primordial spirit did he come back to his senses.
He now had countless Heavenly Demon memories that had appeared out of nowhere, all scenes and images of extreme horror. Fortunately, his diligent training under Zang Lingzi had kept his Dao heart firm enough for him to barely retain his clarity.
Like a child who had watched a terrifying Ghost movie, his mind had been cast under an enormous shadow. Though the ordeal was over, horrifying images kept surfacing in his head.
A child could watch one or two Ghost movies, see just a few scenes, and be too frightened to venture outdoors at night for years. The terrifying Heavenly Demon memories Xiong Xue'er had received amounted to hundreds of millions of Ghost movies.
Worse still, these memories kept generating Heavenly Demon Illusion, leaving his mind unable to distinguish truth from falsehood.
He suffered visual hallucinations. Wherever he looked, shadowy figures flickered, as though all manner of Demon Heads were about to seize him and gnaw on him;
His ears suffered auditory hallucinations as well, hearing every kind of wailing, cursing, calling, and whispering...
Waves of heat and cold alternated through his body, and sweat poured from him like syrup.
After he finished applying medicine to Shi Longgu, his legs began to go weak as he walked. His face was deathly pale, and even his voice trembled. In past