Immortality Cultivation: I Can increase My Stats Using Clansmen's Qi-Blood Chapter 2061: 1018: Heart Demon Crystal Demon! Perverse Abil

Chapter 2061: Chapter 1018: Heart Demon Crystal Demon! Perverse Abilities!

The blood-red sky and sect ruins before him resembled a faded ink painting that rapidly grew transparent.

Finally, all illusions vanished.

He was back on that desolate black teor.

In front of him stood the massive ring mountain.

In the center of the ring mountain, the giant crystal tree emitting soft white light still stood quietly.

Only now, the pleasant singing voice had disappeared.

In its place was a sharp, angry screech full of spiritual impact.

“Bastard!”

“How could you possibly break free from my ‘Demon Heart Illusion Realm’!”

A twisted and sharp voice resounded directly in Luo Qingchen’s mind.

Luo Qingchen’s gaze was icy cold.

He almost fell into it just now.

The sect was destroyed, ntors and friends tragically died—that despair and helplessness was his deepest fear.

This entity was actually able to probe the most vulnerable part of his inner being and use it to construct an illusion realm.

The thod truly was extrely sinister.

“You think you can trap with these low, dirty tricks?”

Luo Qingchen retorted coldly.

“Low and dirty?”

The voice seed enraged, growing sharper.

“What do you know! This is the great spiritual art!”

“For countless years, I don’t know how many so-called powerful ones have drowned in my art, ultimately breaking their minds and becoming my most delicious nourishnt!”

“You are no exception!”

As the words fell, the giant crystal tree suddenly started to shake violently.

Nurous hanging crystal branches began to move wildly as if they had co alive.

The surrounding space started to warp intensely.

Luo Qingchen felt a spiritual power several tis stronger than before co rushing at him like a tide, trying to drag him into the illusion realm again.

“Coming again?”

Luo Qingchen was furious.

“Do you really think I am made of mud!”

The chaotic power in his Sea of Consciousness transford into countless gray swords, madly slashing at the invisible spiritual impact.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

It seed as if the sound of tal clashing could be heard in the air.

With every clash, the light of that crystal giant tree dimd a bit.

“Impossible!”

“How could your Divine Soul be this strong!”

The sharp voice was filled with horror.

Its Demon Heart Illusion Realm was always effective. Even a cultivator at the late Nascent Soul Refining Stage could not easily escape once caught.

Yet this human, only at the half-step Nascent Soul Cultivation level, had broken through its spiritual attack twice so quickly.

This completely overturned its understanding.

“You will soon discover the strength of my Divine Soul.”

Luo Qingchen’s body darted forward aggressively.

He no longer wished to waste ti with this hidden and elusive creature.

He wanted to pull it out from that wretched tree, and crush it!

“Oh no!”

“Lin Wan’er and Su Xiaowan!”

Just two steps forward, Luo Qingchen was suddenly alard.

If he was caught, what about them?

He quickly turned and looked in the direction where he recalled they were.

Only to see Lin Wan’er and Su Xiaowan standing there, expressionless, with vacant eyes, and an eerie smile hanging at the corner of their mouths.

Clearly, they too had fallen into the illusion realm, possibly even deeper than he had.

“Hehehehe…”

The sharp laughter echoed again, full of glee.

“Just now realize your companions? Too late!”

“Their minds are completely under my control!”

“Soon, they will beco my most loyal puppets and personally kill you!”

“Isn’t this the most magnificent art?”

“Seeking death!”

Luo Qingchen’s fury was utterly ignited.

He ignored the giant crystal tree, and with a flash of his figure, appeared beside Su Xiaowan instantly.

He extended a finger and pointed at Su Xiaowan’s forehead.

A surge of pure chaotic power cautiously ventured into her Sea of Consciousness.

Within Su Xiaowan’s Sea of Consciousness, a scene that intoxicated her was unfolding.

She had returned to her clan, the place that once made her feel incredibly warm but ultimately abandoned her heartlessly.

At this mont, her parents and Clan Elders were looking at her with loving gazes.

They were proud of her past achievents and amazed at her current strength.

They expressed deep remorse for their past decisions.

They pleaded for her forgiveness, hoping she would return to the clan’s embrace.

Su Xiaowan wept.

These were her deepest wishes within.

She wanted to forgive them, she wanted to go ho.

Just as she was about to nod in agreent.

A cool yet domineering power suddenly surged into her Sea of Consciousness.

“Xiaowan, wake up!”

Luo Qingchen’s voice, like a thunderclap, exploded in her mind.

“It’s all fake!”

“Your clan abandoned you long ago!”

“Wake up!”

“No!”

“It’s not fake!”

Su Xiaowan scread in agony within the illusion realm.

She didn’t want to believe it.

“Lost in delusion!”

Luo Qingchen snorted coldly, and the chaotic power erupted.

The illusion realm within Su Xiaowan’s Sea of Consciousness imdiately shattered.

Those loving faces twisted into hideous ghosts, lunging at her.

“Ah!”

Su Xiaowan let out a frightened scream and abruptly opened her eyes.

The expression in her eyes shifted from confusion to fear, then clarity, finally turning to endless dread and anger.

“That bastard!”

She cursed through gritted teeth.

“Don’t rush to curse; there’s still another.”

Luo Qingchen did not pause, another flash appearing in front of Lin Wan’er.