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C601 Like a Dream or a Fantasy like the Moon in a Mirror



C601 Like a Dream or a Fantasy like the Moon in a Mirror

1"The Concept of Illusion, it causes one to dream. Everything in the dream is illusory, but for those who dream, it is real! The power of this Concept and the true and false Concepts have different effects, but they are also not the same! "    

    

Chen Fan felt the 'Dream' and 'Illusion' runes that appeared in his hands. His eyes revealed a hint of excitement as he smiled and said.    

    

Perhaps it was because there were many similarities between the 'Dream' Concept and the 'True God' Concept, that he was able to comprehend it so quickly!    

    

With this thought, Chen Fan looked around. Around him, quite a few cultivators had already comprehended the Concept of Illusion in their hands. One by one, they looked around their surroundings, preparing to snatch another one.    

    

However, the Illusory Concepts obtained by these twenty cultivators were naturally directly used, and there was no way for them to have any remaining. For a moment, all of the twenty cultivators' gazes turned towards the last ball of Illusory Concepts in Chen Fan's hand, their eyes filled with greed as they shouted out loud.    

    

"This kid still has a dreamscape. Everyone, let's kill him together!"    

    

"Kill him. The Illusory Paradise is ours. Charge!"    

    

"Kill!" Kill! Kill! "    

    

"..."    

    

All of a sudden, 20 cultivators appeared on the surface of the lake. They all rushed towards Chen Fan with terrifying power and a hint of red in their eyes.    

    

The twenty cultivators moved in unison, causing cracks to appear on the ground around them. A thick cloud of dust, like a long dragon, came crushing down on Chen Fan's body, as if it wanted to shatter him.    

    

The person in the lead was a thin man wearing a black and white robe. A black and white aura rose from behind him, turning into a giant Yin-Yang fish. It destroyed the surrounding space, then ferociously smashed towards Chen Fan's direction.    

    

Behind him was a young woman in a green robe. She waved her delicate hand, and a painting appeared, depicting the Mountains and Seas, the flowers, the birds, the fish, the poisonous snakes, and the wild beasts. They were all vivid and lifelike.    

    

The last person was a brawny man who carried a myriad of weapons on him. He looked like a huge treasure trove, and wherever he went, countless Spirit Treasure weapons would fall to the ground like a torrential storm, blasting holes in the ground!    

    

"..."    

    

Although the postures of every one of the twenty cultivators were different, they were all talented and had extraordinary strength. Even a Spirit Transformation Stage cultivator might not be able to stop the combined attacks of twenty late stage Nascent Soul Stage cultivators.    

    

When the Soul Formation cultivators around the Eggshell Shrine saw this, all of their faces turned pale and they couldn't bear to watch. Among them, Nan Tian's expression was one of panic as he wanted to speak up. After all, Chen Fan was his money giver, so if he died, then his position in the hearts of Nan Tongtian would remain the same as before!    

    

However, after considering the prestige of Nan Tongtian in the entire Southern Wasteland Divine Hall, Nan Tian still did not make a move.    

    

Nanfeng, on the other hand, had a cold smile on his face as he looked at Chen Fan. His eyes revealed a hint of pride as he said, "Brat, you have to return the favor by killing my disciple. Now, it's your turn!"    

    

As for the other emissaries, most of them were looking at Chen Fan with expressions of schadenfreude.    

    

Under the nervous gazes of the crowd, a calm look flashed past Chen Fan's eyes. He immediately turned around and completely ignored the attacks coming from behind him, giving a profound look to the Southern Wasteland Divine Hall. He turned around and walked in the direction of his own residence, leaving behind only a single word.    

    

"This' God Creation Project 'is also very interesting. To be able to give me such a powerful concept on the first day, I am really looking forward to what tomorrow will be like! However, since I have obtained the creative concept, I have no reason to stay here anymore.    

    

Chen Fan's back was facing the Eggshell Shrine. As he spoke, he gently waved his right hand without turning around. He had a very carefree look on his face.    

    

No one present knew who Chen Fan's words were directed at, but inside the Eggshell Divine Palace, Nan Tongtian, who was clad in a dark blue robe and gave off a dreamy feeling, slowly opened his eyes, a strange smile appeared on his face as he muttered to himself, "Such an interesting kid, I can't bear to swallow you up right now! I'm afraid that I will have to create a formidable monster to devour you, and maybe I will be able to advance to the peak of the cultivation world's Grand Master Stage! "    

    

As he said that, a hint of passion flashed past his eyes. He extended his tongue and licked the corner of his lips, then closed his eyes and continued cultivating.    

    

"He actually dares to have his back facing us. He's too arrogant, is he courting death?!"    

    

"This kid is too arrogant, kill him and take out the Illusory Paradise!"    

    

"Kill!"    

    

"..."    

    

All of a sudden, the remaining twenty cultivators behind Chen Fan were filled with rage. They charged at Chen Fan from behind, and the 20 kilometer large phenomenon fell from the sky, bringing with it the terrifying power of a Concept as it smashed into Chen Fan's back!    

    

Facing these attacks, Chen Fan actually didn't even try to dodge!    

    

"Boom!"    

    

With a loud explosion, Chen Fan's location was bombarded by the terrifying attacks of 20 cultivators. A huge hole was blasted open, and a thick mushroom cloud spread out in all directions. However, Chen Fan's figure was still moving inside it, as if he was in a completely different space from everyone else.    

    

"This... This was impossible! My attack clearly hit that brat, but why is he completely fine? "    

    

A look of shock appeared in the eyes of the young cultivator with the yin and yang energies, and he asked in confusion.    

    

"I feel like I hit him too!"    

    

The cultivator with the ten thousand weapons on his back was also shaken, and his eyes shone with shock.    

    

"Does this kid know any evil arts?"    

    

The rest of the cultivators were also shocked as they stood on the spot at a loss of what to do.    

    

"What's going on? Could it be … This Chen Fan has comprehended the Concept of Illusion? "    

    

Even Nan Feng, who was at the Spirit Transformation level, looked at Chen Fan with a confused expression. He seemed to have thought of something and said this in surprise.    

    

At this moment, Chen Fan was already walking out in front of everyone's eyes. Wherever he went, there were still a few cultivators who didn't believe their eyes and used their strange appearances to attack him, but it did not affect him in any way!    

    

"Like a dream or a dream, like the moon in a mirror!"    

    

As if feeling the attack from behind him, a profound look appeared in Chen Fan's eyes. He turned his head and smiled as he said that, then turned around and left. In a blink of an eye, he disappeared from sight.    

    

Just as Chen Fan finished speaking, the cultivators behind him who were staring at him in confusion, as well as the envoys who were also staring at Chen Fan in bewilderment, all heard a clear voice by their ears. It was as if glass had shattered.    

    

On the ground, all of the more than 100 cultivators, including the envoys from the Southern Wasteland Temple, were sitting cross-legged. All of them were sitting cross-legged on the ground, and all of the envoys from the Southern Wasteland Temple were sitting down.    

    


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