The scene below was constantly changing.
Although Lin Qiao didn't need to control the flight herself, and although this was just an illusion...
But this feeling was damn real!!!
Can you imagine how it feels to fly at an altitude of over 5,000 meters?
Lin Qiao felt that she could totally replace an airplane right now.
Even if this was in a book and just an illusion, the feeling was still extremely shocking.
Her legs were so weak that she could hardly stand.
She even felt dizzy and had an urge to just fall down.
Lin Qiao endured the urge to vomit. "Damn it, what does this mean? If you want to talk, just talk. What's the point of all this?!"
Moreover, this pervert had made it so real.
Previously in Yangzhou City, when she saw all of Xie Kuihai's inhumane deeds, Lin Qiao thought that there couldn't be anything more uncomfortable in the world than those scenes.
She never expected that the world would always break her limits and show her that there were things far more uncomfortable than that.
It also made her realize that what she had seen before was just a drop in the ocean.
That voice let out a low laugh. "It's just to make you recall some things. Don't be scared. You've flown before, haven't you?"
...Flown before?
Could it be that she was some big shot in the past?
A big shot like a... celestial being?!
Damn it. Then why did this person dare to mess with her like this, making her life topsy - turvy? Wasn't he afraid that she would take revenge one day?
Was he tired of living?!
...But from this, she could conclude that she definitely wasn't any big shot. There was no special connection between her and this person. At most, she had blocked his way or there was something on her that he wanted.
That was all.
Lin Qiao was just about to say more to figure out the current situation, but before she could open her mouth, she saw a large, dark mass coming towards her.
This large, dark and gloomy mass wasn't clouds, but a group of black hawks.
And they were flying straight towards her.
Lin Qiao instinctively took off running.
She fled at a right - angle to the direction the black hawks were coming from, moving extremely fast and leaving the group of black hawks far behind.
During the escape, Lin Qiao suddenly realized a problem -
...In this illusion, she could actually control her own flight.
She didn't need any mental formulas. Instead, she just followed her heart. It was like moving her hands and feet. As long as she thought about it in her mind and heart, she could fully control it.
It was as natural as eating and sleeping, and she could do it at will.
Lin Qiao easily dodged the group of black hawks and came to a mountain.
This mountain towered into the clouds, standing vertically among the clouds. It was surrounded by spiritual qi and mist, clearly a celestial mountain.
Lin Qiao: "..."
Well, no matter what other scenes appeared in this illusion, Lin Qiao wouldn't find it strange.
Generally speaking, there were two types of illusions. One was an illusion formed naturally over time by gathering the spiritual qi of heaven and earth. The degree of realism was exactly the same as the original place.
The formation process of real illusions was different. The scenes of each illusion were different in each person's eyes, varying from person to person and out of control.
The other type was an artificially created illusion. The scenes in the illusion were determined by the person who created it. The degree of realism and perfection of the illusion was determined by the spiritual power of the creator.
This was the illusion Lin Qiao was in now.
It was extremely real, so real that it made her very dizzy. Now that she had adapted a bit, the situation wasn't so bad.
But the high degree of realism still showed that the person behind it had profound spiritual power. It was obvious that this person was very difficult to deal with.
In an artificially created illusion, whether a person entered the illusion by force or accidentally, all the scenes they could see were decided by the person behind it.
For example, in the Xie Mansion in the East Market of Yangzhou before, the illusion Lin Qiao saw was an illusion of real past scenes formed naturally over time due to the gathering of spiritual qi.
Although at that time, Meng Erliu deliberately used Lin Qiao and led Lin Qiao and the others to follow the clues to the En Dian Giant Forest.
But because Lin Qiao and Xue Tingyu had empathy and both extremely hated things like forced imprisonment, Lin Qiao saw more of Xue Tingyu.
This illusion must have been set up by this pervert himself. So no matter what strange things Lin Qiao saw next, she wouldn't be surprised.
Instead, Lin Qiao felt relieved. No matter what the next scene was, she wasn't very scared anymore. After all, it wasn't real, and she could also try to figure out what this pervert was up to.
She descended and came to the gate of the celestial mountain pavilion.
But when she entered this seemingly ethereal gate, Lin Qiao was struck like lightning and froze on the spot.
Inside this gate, a so - called punishment was taking place.
And the object of the punishment was Luo Nanchen.
Lin Qiao froze in place, as if instantly frozen or as if her soul had been suddenly hollowed out.
Luo Nanchen's upper body was almost soaked in blood. His face was deathly pale, and his forehead was covered in bean - sized beads of sweat.
The sweat was dropping one by one.
His expression was still firm. "No matter how many times you ask, it's the same. It has nothing to do with Xiao Lin."
In front of Luo Nanchen stood an old man with a white beard. His expression seemed kind, but the disciplinary whip in his hand didn't stop for a moment. "It takes two to tango. One person can't achieve anything. You say it was all your doing. How can you convince the public? How can you convince the entire Six Realms?!"
Seeing Luo Nanchen, who seemed to be on the verge of fainting the next second, Lin Qiao's mind had started to stop thinking. She didn't even have the energy to think about the word "Six Realms", which was so out of place in the world of cultivating immortals.
All she remembered was that she had to stop all this.
Even if it was fake, she couldn't bear to see Luo Nanchen suffer such great injustice.
Lin Qiao quickly ran over, but the next second, the sky fell and the earth cracked.
The whole illusion was on the verge of collapse. Whether it was this mountain or the ground under her feet, it all started to collapse. The stones on the mountain rolled down, and the ocean was squeezed into monstrous waves.
The whole illusion was in a complete mess.
Lin Qiao fell down with the collapsing ground.
But this time, Lin Qiao couldn't control herself at will anymore and couldn't fly up again.
She fell with the collapsing ground.
That pervert's voice appeared again. "Some things have unchangeable endings, just like Feng Moli, and just like you and me."
In this situation, Lin Qiao couldn't stay calm at all. She cursed loudly. "Damn you, you fucking pervert! Who the hell are you? Are you crazy?!"
"You two have no ending. You never will."
These were the last words Lin Qiao heard before she was knocked unconscious.