High Martial World: I Gain Passive Skills Daily Chapter 137 - 105: The Great Dream, Shifting Illusions—Impri

This is exactly why it’s necessary to make the illusion last long enough and involve enough people.

When the beings within the illusion gather enough willpower, they can overturn the human world.

However, if it’s just so relatively small objects, you can even use the Divine Power of the Demon Sword to directly twist and change things, which is quite heaven-defying.

Now that the Demon Sword has recognized its master, this space and power naturally belong to Chen Kuang.

This is undoubtedly a good thing.

But sohow... sothing feels off.

Originally, it was expected that the Demon Sword wouldn’t soften so quickly, definitely pulling Chen Kuang into a tug-of-war, trying to trap him in the illusion and wear him down.

But now, the Demon Sword seems to have self-destructed due to being helpless.

In other words... it actively dissipated the illusion before changing hands and didn’t generate a new illusion.

But at the sa ti, this ans the illusion will co into effect, replacing reality.

"Hiss..."

Chen Kuang’s eye twitched as he flipped out of bed, pushed the door open, and went outside.

Ever since he replaced Su Huaiying to beco the Demon Sword host, up until the besiegent at the Martial Saint Pavilion, the illusion had been a complete blank!

How should this mory be filled?

"Creak—"

As soon as Chen Kuang pushed the door open, he was montarily stunned.

The entire Chen Mansion was intact!

Chen Kuang dumbfoundedly walked forward a few steps, indeed the East Wing Room should have been mostly intact under Shen inan’s miraculous protection by the Spiritual Treasure.

But the outer walls should still have collapsed sowhat.

What’s even scarier is that the rest of the mansion, which should have been leveled in his and Bai Fen’s battle, was now restored completely.

White walls, black tiles, a wealthy family.

Chen Kuang soared up to the rooftop and gazed bewilderedly around; the whole town was also untouched...

The morning mist lingered through the town, a few sparrows flew past, everything peaceful and serene.

Not in an illusion, yet more illusory than a real one.

Chen Kuang stared dumbly at the scene before him, unable to co to his senses for a long ti.

Until Shen inan’s anxious shout ca from below:

"Why did you get up there?! Co down! You’ve just woken up, how can you move around like that?!"

Chen Kuang lowered his head, the young girl in a goose-yellow long dress below was hopping around like a chubby little bird, her twin ponytails jingling with bells, full of energy.

He took a deep breath and jumped down from the rooftop.

Qingcuo approached him, furrowing his brows, asking: "What’s the matter?"

Chen Kuang hesitated for a mont, unsure of how to speak, when Chu Wen Ruo ca in carrying Su Huaiying.

Chu Wen Ruo coaxed Su Huaiying, patting her back, and frowned worriedly at Chen Kuang:

"It’s really strange, why doesn’t this child speak often... did she ruin her throat with what she ate?"

Chen Kuang looked at Su Huaiying, who turned her head expressionlessly, lifeless, and t his gaze.

Chen Kuang glanced at her, she glanced at Chen Kuang.

Little Garbage Bucket cleared her throat, speaking seriously, "Mom, I just don’t like talking anymore."

Chu Wen Ruo curiously replied, "What do you an ’don’t like’? Talking isn’t sothing you love, everyone talks."

"Precisely because everyone talks, not talking makes you unique."

Little Garbage Bucket said, "The ones who don’t talk are usually masters. I want to be a master."

Chu Wen Ruo hesitated, then reassuredly and humorously said:

"Alright alright, our Ying’Er wants to be a top-notch master in the future."

The silent daughter had an inexplicable sense of strangeness, making her worried and apprehensive.

But now she’s relieved, she’s still that daughter with her head full of quirky and wonderful ideas, strange and cute as ever.

Chen Kuang exchanged another glance with Su Huaiying, seeing the helplessness in the latter’s eyes.

Fortunately... there was actually soone else who retained their mory like him!

He broke into a smile: "The Little Princess will surely beco a grand grand master one day, maybe even surpass ."

The young man stepped forward and gently patted Su Huaiying’s head.

Su Huaiying felt the warmth of the palm on her forehead, slightly uncomfortable inside.

Though her body was just four years old, in a normal family she’d still be at the age of relieving herself by the roadside, her mind was that of a genuine adult.

Especially in the late stages of reincarnation, she chose the path of becoming an emperor, overcoming many hardships, she had developed the habit of not uttering unnecessary words and keeping her emotions hidden.

Now trying to act like a child again is inherently difficult.

That’s why she’d rather not speak.

However, to prevent her mother from worrying, she chose to gradually change—given her experiences at this age, she could totally use maturity as a cover.

Regarding Chu Wen Ruo’s adjustnt period, she naturally had to temporarily endure and continue to act obedient and silly.

But Chen Kuang knew about this...

Yet he still treated her as a child...

Su Huaiying looked up and saw Chen Kuang’s eyes filled with a teasing smile.

Humph, this man is definitely doing it on purpose!

Su Huaiying turned her head to see Chu Wen Ruo’s blushing smile and a hint of redness, quickly understanding—this guy is creating a warm atmosphere for a family of three.

His intentions are as clear as day.

Su Huaiying huffed inwardly but realistically had no objection; although this guy had sinister ulterior motives, his protection of her and her mother was genuine.

Almost every ti, it was a fight to the death.