Twisted Realm

Chapter 175: real and fake

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Chapter one hundred and seventy-fifth true and false mystery

"I didn't expect your progress so fast."

Dorogu led Meng Xuan to walk on the giant tree of Agunori, and said with some feeling in his eyes.

"This time, I have specially applied for the right to use the 'True and False Mystery' for three days. The old guy from Huanliu and I will personally supervise the battle for you. Although the True and False Mystery has a certain protection function, there are few accidents. , but it is not absolute, the old guy of the magic flow participated in the layout of the mysterious realm at the beginning, and he will be much safer with him."

"There is a teacher who bothers, but I don't know much about the effect of the 'true and false mystery'. According to the data, this mystery is to forge the conscious mind by amplifying the pressure of the subconscious, but the specific form is not detailed. introduction."

Meng Xuan followed Dorogu and walked towards Agunori College, earnestly asking for advice.

"True and false, it is a path, a path of discernment and spirituality."

"That little girl from Melinseer once helped you with the exercise in the dream state. Her bite device is very special, and its function is actually somewhat similar to that of the true and false mystery, that is, to activate and mobilize your subconscious."

"It's just that the Dreamland Law will activate the hostility of the subconscious, so as to attack the master's conscious mind in the illusion, while the true and false illusion will not allow the subconscious to attack, but will only allow the subconscious to exert extremely strong pressure on your conscious mind. Practicing."

"It's hard to tell you the specific form. In short, it boils down to one sentence: don't get lost, don't stop your steps, and walk on firmly."

Dorogu said while walking with Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan nodded and took this sentence into his heart.

He knows that once the technology and experience in the field of consciousness are involved, it is often difficult to describe clearly in words. Usually, it is an allegorical, general or revelation sentence. Only when you are in the scene can you understand the meaning.

The two quickly came to the front of the Agunori College.

This is the junior academy in the Black Forest. The main students include the descendants of the official members of the Black Devourer, the younger generation with outstanding qualifications in the Black Forest town, and the determined and malleable talents collected from the outside world.

The academy teaches some very basic knowledge, and the average student is no more than half a step extraordinary. Once they become extraordinary, they will leave the junior academy, choose a fixed mentor, and become a full member of the Black Devourer.

The two walked into the Agunori Academy. It seemed that it was just between classes. Along the way, one by one, wearing apprentice black robes, their faces were engraved with youthful and energetic faces. The two saluted, making Meng Xuan feel as if he had entered the Magic Academy.

Entering the backyard, Dorogu took out his crystal card, swiped open a big iron gate, and led Meng Xuan around in the backyard path densely covered with trees, suddenly seeing a bright light.

This is an open space hidden in the woods. Two huge rock walls about ten meters high and forty or fifty meters long appeared in front of Meng Xuan. Between the two rock walls, there was a straight path.

On the stone walls and on the trails, there are a lot of lines, densely packed, like a hypnotic map. At first glance, it is an extremely complex ritual array.

At the entrance of the trail, Meng Xuan saw the figure of the Huanliu old man Clody. Beside Clody, there was also a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, an official member of the Black Devourer, two about sixteen or seventeen years old. The boy was squatting on the ground, comforting a beautiful girl who was crying and trembling slightly.

"You are here."

Clody nodded to Dorogu and Meng Xuan who came, and the middle-aged man beside him also hurriedly saluted Dorogu, and gave Meng Xuan a friendly eyebrow nod.

Meng Xuan first bowed to Clody, and then nodded to the middle-aged man.

"In the realm of falsehood, the most important thing is determination to overcome all your negative emotions such as weakness, fear, awe, etc. If you can't even distinguish between true and false, and firmly walk your own way, what do you have? Qualification is worthy of the title of Twisted Conqueror, Gregory, stop crying, if you don't wipe your tears, I don't think you need to try the maze again, we won't put the precious maze to use the qualification. On a crybaby."

Clody scolded the beautiful sixteen-year-old girl in a stern tone.

Gregory was so frightened that she hurriedly sniffed her snot, wiped her tears three times and two times, with a small face tightly taut, daring not to show any expression.

The other two boys seemed to want to plead for her, but under Clody's stern eyes, they wisely swallowed the words back in their stomachs.

"Claudy, treat the newcomers with a little more tolerance, don't be so strict, you see the little guys are scared, these are the little guys that you Huan Liu focused on training this year?"

Dorogu glanced at a few apprentices and said.

"Yes, they are all good seedlings, but they are too immature, their strength is not weak, they are all at the peak level of mortals, but it is a pity that they can't even walk the first ten meters of the first stage of the true and false mystery, and they are still crying. "

Clody glared at the middle-aged man who looked like a college teacher with dissatisfaction, and the middle-aged man could only accompany a smile on his face helplessly.

"Come on, Claudie, everything must have a gradual process. After all, not everyone is a genius."

Dorogu touched his bald head, laughed hehe, and glanced at Meng Xuan intentionally or unintentionally.

"You can shut up, my people have to rest for a while, let this kid go up and see how far he can go."

Clody glared at Dorogu angrily, this guy is showing off to himself?

Dorogu smiled and didn't care about old Clody, turned his head and said to Meng Xuan: "Go and try, remember, don't stop, don't get lost, move forward firmly, don't embarrass me."

Meng Xuan nodded and walked slowly towards the realm of falsehood.

The middle-aged teacher and a few teenagers who had just been reprimanded all stared at Meng Xuan's figure curiously.

About Meng Xuan, Clody just introduced them to them in advance.

Looking at Meng Xuan, who was about the same age as them, the other party was actually a full member with the secret pattern, and he was promoted through the ancient method before joining the organization.

It made them feel a little weird.

Only by walking the twisted road will you know how difficult it is.

Any negative emotions such as fear, fear, hesitation, etc. will be infinitely magnified, and if you are not careful, you will fall into depravity and madness.

They also wanted to know how far Meng Xuan, like them, who tried the real and fake realm for the first time, could go.

"How far do you think he can go?"

Dorogu looked at Meng Xuan who was walking towards the True and False Path and asked Clody.

"how could I know."

Claudius asked angrily.

"The real and the false, in the final analysis, is to help users understand the path of the mind. Everyone's mind is different, and the difficulties they face are also different. People with a simple, pure and firm mind will have less negative information in their subconscious. The simpler the test, the more gloomy and complicated the mind, the more negative information in the subconscious, and the more difficult the test will be.

Consciousness strength and control are only one of the conditions. The most important thing is to see whether he can face up to his negative emotions, firmly believe in his own judgment, and go his own way. "

Clody shrugged.

Meng Xuan slowly walked into the path. As he approached, the extremely complicated patterns on the stone walls and the path seemed to sway, and the whole world became abnormally illusory and trance.

A familiar sense of unreality and strangeness suddenly flooded into his heart, and an inexplicable vibration came from his ears, and the strange feeling of using the infinite ladder method to travel through the world made his heart tremble slightly.

The further you go, the more you have a sense of hindrance to walking on the bottom of the water.

When he stepped into the path full of formations.

hum! !

A sense of vibration came, and Meng Xuan felt a thin film barrier in front of him.

Boundary wall? !

Meng Xuan's heart tightened.

Could it be that by chance, with the help of complex patterns, he strengthened his sense of inspiration and trance, and inadvertently used the endless ladder method to shuttle between boundaries?

He took a deep breath and took a step forward, through the membrane.

Meng Xuan's eyes lit up when he felt the violent shuttle across the realm, and then everything became real.

He was like entering a new world.

"Come back? Where have you been? Why is it so late? I'm waiting for you to have dinner together."

Meng Xuan was stunned, and a very familiar voice appeared in his ear.

The dazed picture in front of him gradually became clear.

This is a small but very cozy and neatly furnished small home.

In the corner of the living room, there is a small dining table with three or four kinds of steaming meals on it, exuding a slight fragrance.

The face of a familiar woman with loose hair and loose pajamas, her face turned to the sky, and a slightly fat body, neither good-looking nor ugly.

The woman was smiling at him. In the woman's arms, she was holding a child who was about two or three years old, with a chubby head and big shiny eyes, looking very cute.

Meng Xuan looked at himself, wearing a work uniform with a briefcase in his hand, standing in the entrance, as if he had just pushed the door to go home.

what a familiar scene

He froze in place, suddenly a little afraid to look at the woman and the baby in her arms.

"What's the matter with you? Are you too tired from work and uncomfortable?"

The woman frowned, walked to Meng Xuan with her baby in her arms, stretched out her hand and touched Meng Xuan's forehead.

Meng Xuan could feel the real and warm touch on that hand, he could even feel the breath of life and the real pulse.

Standing in front of him was like a real person.

His previous wife.

He originally thought that this was just a "suitable" person, and there was no fiery affection and attachment between them. She was more like an unreal synonym in memory, which had long since disappeared with time.

He once thought that even if this person from the previous life appeared in front of him again, he would not have a trace of waves again, and the memory of the previous life was only empty like a dream.

But he found that he was wrong. In fact, deep down, he did not forget everything.

Even an ordinary life has too many stories.

"Daddy Hugs"

The babbling toddler opened his hands to Meng Xuan, and his chubby little face was covered with a cute smile, as if he was happy for his father to return home.

Meng Xuan took a deep breath.

Is this the true and false realm?

"What are you doing? Guoguo asked you to hold me."

The woman frowned, with a look of resentment, and raised the child in her hands to Meng Xuan.

His heart throbbed slightly, he stood up straight, and fixedly looked at the woman and the child.

"Did you stop at the first step?"

Seeing that Meng Xuan's first step into the path was set in place, Dorogu couldn't help frowning.

"It seems that the depths of his heart are more complicated than we imagined. Otherwise, with the intensity of his consciousness, it is impossible to stop at the first step."

Clody shook his head and said.

Seeing that Meng Xuan stopped at the first step, the three boys and girls looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he walked seven or eight meters, how could he take more than ten steps, doesn't he seem to be that bad?

Meng Xuan quietly stared at the woman and child in front of him, as if to keep them in mind.

The more you look, the stronger the sense of trance and slumber, the subconscious is quickly pulling the conscious mind, which represents reason, into chaos.

"Unfortunately, you are just my memory. I may miss it occasionally, but I will never stop moving forward because of the past."

Meng Xuan said to the woman in a gentle voice, from the beginning to the end, he did not take the child who stared at him expectantly with wide eyes from the woman.

"Xu Yupeng! I think you're dreaming and haven't woken up yet?! You talk nonsense here as soon as you get home?!"

The woman put the baby back in her arms ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ angrily said to Meng Xuan.

"Dream? Maybe. Who can tell the difference between a dream and reality? Maybe we're all in a dream, a real dream."

Meng Xuan smiled slightly, walked past the woman, and stepped out.

The woman seemed to say something out loud to him, and she seemed to stretch out her hand to pull him, but these scenes all flashed away, and as he stepped out, it quickly became blurred, and a feeling of crossing the boundary wall film again. Appear.

Another familiar scene appeared in front of Meng Xuan.

This is an ordinary ward, including the woman who appeared just now, several people are surrounding the bed.

On the hospital bed, an emaciated old man with an auxiliary ventilator plugged in like a candle in the wind, exhausted his last strength, and tightly held Meng Xuan's palm with the old and dry palms that were covered with calluses from all the years of labor when he was young. His hand, his mouth grumbled, as if he was saying something, his pupils were slowly dilating, and there was a trace of reluctance in them.

The touch of these hands is so real and familiar, and the old face is so unforgettable.

Looking at the old man who was slowly losing his breath of life, Meng Xuan felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if he had been shot through by a sharp arrow, his nose was sore, and his eyes couldn't help but blur.

How much he wanted to save the old Azler, using the distorted seed to save the old man who had been pulling himself up since he was a child, but he knew that all this was just a false illusion.

A sense of powerlessness and anger came over him.

At this moment, he truly felt that he was still a person, an ordinary person.

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