Li Qinglian walked into the illusion passage and first appeared in a war illusion of two armies confronting each other. This illusion seemed to be just an ordinary army battle, with a total of no less than 100,000 people on both sides of the war.

The place where Li Qinglian appeared was just the center of the confrontation between the two armies. In an instant, Li Qinglian felt countless arrows and flying stones roaring towards him, and there were densely packed iron-armored cavalry rushing towards him from all directions.

Although it was just an illusion created by the illusion, Li Qinglian could clearly feel the extremely dangerous aura. He had no doubt that as long as he was hit by these illusions, he would also suffer a catastrophe.

Faced with these unavoidable attacks, Li Qinglian pulled out the iron sword from her waist without thinking. Then he simply waved the iron sword several times, and then the extremely real illusion disappeared.

Li Qinglian directly placed the iron sword above her head for the first time. The dense arrows and flying stones like raindrops fell on the iron sword, making a rapid sound, but after a jingle sound, the arrows and flying stones that were as rained as the sky disappeared without a trace.

Then Li Qinglian landed the iron sword in front of him. When the tip of the sword fell to the ground, a huge crack appeared in front of Li Qinglian. The crack continued to expand, as if the earth in the illusion was torn apart, and the cavalry on the front, which was like a tide, were directly swept into the cracks.

Then Li Qinglian made the last move with the iron sword. He held the iron sword in his hand, squatted slightly and slashed behind him. Then an invisible sword energy shot out from the iron sword. The sword energy blew like a breeze, but it shattered the tens of thousands of army illusions behind Li Qinglian.

One beat, one fall, one beat.

Li Qinglian had just three simple actions, and the whole illusion disappeared immediately.

When he looked at the scene in front of him, he only saw a colorful passage, and a picture of two armies fighting against each other on his surrounding light wall was frozen on the passage.

Holding the iron sword in his hand tightly, Li Qinglian looked down at the inconspicuous iron sword. Even with one sword in his hand, even this extremely dangerous illusion made him feel less terrible.

Continue to move forward, and new illusions appear. This time, Li Qinglian found herself in a city. At this moment, the city was panicked, and monsters in the sky were rushing around. The monsters fell down with one claw, and the houses collapsed, and the wings could be destroyed by storming the city wall. Fortunately, there were also some Taoist practitioners in the city, and various magical treasures were also flying in the sky, fighting against these monsters.

Li Qinglian stood in the hollow in the city, looking up at the sky, and suddenly a shadow enveloped his head. The shadow covered the sky and seemed to be dark. Then, in Li Qinglian's vision, a huge monster with sharp claws fell from the sky.

The sharp claws were flashing with metallic luster, and one claw seemed to be able to cut off the mountain. However, seeing that the terrifying monster's giant claw was about to fall, Li Qinglian not only was not panicked, but a hint of joy appeared in her eyes. Just as the giant claw was about to fall above his head, he held the iron sword and instantly soared into the sky, barely avoiding the attack of the giant claw.

Next, Li Qinglian used the sword-control technique to intersperse and move in the sky, avoiding the attacks of monsters again and again. Gradually, he cooperated with the iron sword more tacitly. In the end, he was able to walk in the tide-like group of monsters with just a flying sword.

"Boom..." Suddenly, a muffled sound came from Li Qinglian's Niwan Palace, and then a piece of martial arts appeared automatically in his mind.

Li Qinglian could clearly feel that this entry-level sword immortal technique called "Sword Refining to Make a Pill" was passed down from the iron sword, and it seemed that there were subsequent cultivation methods in the iron sword.

"The Taoist priest gave me a sword, and there is a method of cultivation hidden in it. With this technique, I can enter the Tao even if I don't go to the Central Earth Yuntai. Although the illusion in the Sacrifice Cliff today is extremely dangerous, it is also an excellent place for cultivation. If you can use illusions to improve your actual combat cultivation here, it will be better than countless experiences from the outside world." Li Qinglian's heart instantly surged thousands of thoughts. In his opinion, this dangerous and extremely dangerous illusion has become one of the rare treasures in the world.

He was intentionally practicing in the illusion, so Li Qinglian rushed towards the monsters by using the flying sword. At first, he could only attack the monsters clumsyly, and the damage to the monsters was extremely limited. However, his attacks became more and more tricky. In the sky, only a white light was flashing and jumping. Every time the white light jumped again, a nearby monster would be killed.

In the end, monsters kept falling in the sky. I don’t know how long it took, but there was no monster that could only move in the entire illusion, and only Li Qinglian’s long-sleeved figure was left in the sky.

The ruined city, the shattered corpse of monsters, and a blue-clothed sword immortal with fluttering clothes in the sky. Unfortunately, all this is just an illusion, but even the illusion, the battle he just experienced made Li Qinglian feel excited.

In the past, he was just a literati. Although he also had the passion of relying on a sword in his heart, he also wrote a verse like "kill one person with ten steps, and staying for a thousand miles", but these were ultimately too far away from him.

Today, Li Qinglian truly entered the world that once only existed in his dreams for the first time.

The illusion was shattered again, and Li Qinglian appeared in the colorful passage again. However, this time he found dozens of corpses around him, and there were no obvious scars on these corpses. After a closer look, some of them were the Shushan territorial practitioners who had just entered the illusion passage with him.

"The way of practice is to face difficulties. Although it is extremely dangerous ahead, it can save me countless time. It is too late for me to practice Taoism. If I don't cherish such opportunities, I will only be confused in this life." Li Qinglian's eyes moved away from the corpse on the ground, looked firmly at the changing illusions ahead, and finally took firm steps toward the front.

A similar or opposite scene also happened elsewhere in the illusion. Most people feared the dangerous stop ahead, but these people wanted to return the same way but could not find the entrance to the passage. As for the few people who chose to continue moving forward, they encountered increasingly stronger and stronger illusions. Some people died in the illusion, and only a very small number of people could continue to move towards the depths of the illusion. In this way, the closer they were to the core of the illusion, the fewer people survived.

Li Qinglian kept walking deeper, and every time he walked a distance, he would experience a completely different illusion. Gradually, the illusion he experienced had reached the Yuanshen realm and even had a Taiyi Xuanxian level battle.

Of course, his gains were also huge. Whether it was his combat skills and consciousness, or his understanding of the sword immortal, he had earth-shaking changes. Li Qinglian could even feel that as long as he continued to move on, he could quickly refine the iron sword in his hand into a sword pill, and his own Taoist realm was getting closer and closer to the Yuanshen realm.

Along the way, Li Qinglian also discovered some clues, such as the illusion in this passage will form a scroll after it is destroyed, but when she leaves, if someone comes in behind, the picture will be activated and transformed into an illusion.

But there is an exception, that is, if the person in front is in an illusion, then the person who arrives will be in the same illusion as the former.

At this moment, Li Qinglian discovered that when he stepped into a new illusion again, he happened to see two cultivators from Shushan Realm joining forces to resist various illusions in the illusion.

Li Qinglian looked at the two people in front of him, and the two people also subconsciously looked at Li Qinglian. They seemed a little surprised when they saw that Li Qinglian was not even in the realm of the soul.

In the illusion, there are two men and women. There is a three-color canopy on each of them, which shows that the three flowers on the top of the two have gathered together. Only when the three colors blend together have completed the last step of Taiyi Xuanxian.

Although Li Qinglian didn't know the two people who were only one step away from becoming Taiyi Xuanxian, the costumes on these two people clearly demonstrated their identities.

The man was wearing a blue and white robe of Shushan Sword Sect, while the woman was wearing light green clothes, which was the unique clothing of Zhushan Sect.

There were countless golden lights scattered in the illusion. If the two disciples of Shushan Sword Sect and Zhushan Sect had not resisted the canopy condensed from the top of the three flowers, they would have probably died in the illusion. However, even so, every time the golden light shone, the three-color canopy on the top of the two men's heads would become dim.

"Fellow Daoist, be careful, the illusion here should be the golden light array among the ten-desert formations of the ancient strange formations. In addition to breaking with force, this array can only cut off the high pole hanging on twenty-one treasure mirrors at the same time." As soon as Li Qinglian appeared, the man from the Shushan Sword Sect spoke to remind him.

Li Qinglian nodded to the disciples of Shushan when she heard this, and the next moment, a golden light had already shot towards Li Qinglian. Facing the golden light that was enough to cut off the powerful people in the Yuanshen realm, Li Qinglian took off his iron sword in his hand, turned into a white light and collided towards the golden light.

Immediately afterwards, a white light lit up everywhere in the array. Almost at the same time, the twenty-one treasure mirrors broke all in the illusion. The next moment, the illusion dissipated, and Li Qinglian, the disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect and the woman from the Zhushan Sect appeared in the passage again.

This sudden change made the disciples of Shushan Sword Sect and Zhushan Sect look at Li Qinglian in disbelief, and then look at the several corpses with no vitality in the passage. The two of them subconsciously looked at the iron sword in Li Qinglian's hand.

The illusion in this place is very close to the core of the illusion. At this moment, many of the corpses in the passage are among the best in the Yuanshen realm and are also famous in the Shushan realm. However, such a dangerous illusion was instantly destroyed in the hands of a person who was less than even the Yuanshen realm. These two people are also unique in their eyes, so they naturally discovered the extraordinary weapons in Li Qinglian's hand.

"I am Xu Changqing of Shushan Sword Sect, thank you for saving your life." The man from Shushan Sword Sect looked away from Li Qinglian's iron sword, bowed to Li Qinglian, and reported his name and origin.
Chapter completed!