Cameron’s words dispelled the tion of their recent escape. They were out of the altar, yet they had no
inkling of their location or the means to escape.
“It’s normal not to be able tomunicate here. We’ve been in a massive illusionary realm since we set
foot in that cave. Here, reality and illusion blend together, and it’s hard for us to tell them apart,” Jagoan
exined.
“An illusionary realm? So, does being in this illusionary realm mean we won’t be able to escape that old
man’s clutches?” someone asked, their voice tinged with nervousness.
“Exactly. If it’s an illusionary realm, we might still be in the same spot and haven’t actually escaped,”
Jagoan concurred. His analysis sent many into a state of panic.
After all, everything they had experienced felt real, from battling demon beasts to collecting mystical
herbs. Therefore, being abruptly informed that it was all an illusionary realm was a difficult truth to
ept.
“This illusionary realm wasn’t created by that old geezer. He isn’t powerful enough for something of this
magnitude…”
“I suspect this ce is an ancient underground cave. In the past, two of the ancestors of the Archaic
Body cultivators, a pair of brothers, engaged in a monumental battle here. Each of them established their
colossal illusion arrays, and in the end, they both perished, causing their arrays to gradually merge,
blurring the boundaries between reality and illusion,” Jagoan exined.
Jagoan had developed this theory because, during his encounter with the elder of the Archaic Body
Cultivation n in the thatched cottage, the elder’s brother appeared entirely oblivious.
However, when Jagoan left the cottage, he immediately met the elder in the pce. It felt as though they
were inpletely different timelines in the same location.
From this, Jagoan had deduced that all of this was the result of illusion arrays. These were two distinct
illusion arrays set up by different individuals, enabling them to upy the same space without perceiving
each other’s presence.
Jagoan’s theory left many cultivators bewildered, struggling toprehend it.
At present, their sole priority was escaping. Whether it was an illusion array or an actual cave, the
paramount goal was to emerge alive, everything else was secondary. None of them cared about the
treasure anymore.
“Jagoan, get to the point. How do we get out? Skip the technical details, we can’t make sense of them
anyway!” a cultivator implored.
“Exactly, Mr. Chance, just give us the instructions, and we’ll follow your lead,” Cloud added.
Jagoan scanned the group and stated, “Escaping from here is simply not possible.”
“Huh?”
Jagoan’s words left everyone in shock. Even Cameron frowned, looking utterly confused.
“Why? Are we really going to die here?”
“Yeah, why can’t we get out? There are so many of us. Can’t we find an exit?”
“Mr. Chance, please exin. Why can’t we leave?”
Everyone bombarded Jagoan with questions, their expressions filled with astonishment.
“To break free, we’d have to find a way to finish off that old geezer. Even though he’s just a wisp of a soul
remnant, he’s been trapped here for years. I’m willing to bet he’s set up a ton of traps. That ice soul
fragment was just an illusion. It wasn’t a real fragment but just the energy inside it…”
“Anyway, that was just a type of illusion spell that trapped your minds and made you feel like you couldn’t
stop absorbing energy. Therefore, we have to eliminate that old man. Once he’s gone, I believe this
ce will change drastically, and then we can get out,” Jagoan exined.
“But even as a soul remnant, that old geezer is incredibly powerful. Besides, he’s got those Five yers
with him as hisckeys. How in the world are we supposed to take them on?” Cameron asked.
“We can’t take them on directly, but that doesn’t mean there’s no one else who can. Have you all
forgotten that I’ve seen the Archaic Body Cultivation elder before? We can ask him for help. His soul
remnant still exists, and with his assistance, we won’t have to fear a thing.”
Jagoan’s hope now rested on the Archaic Body Cultivation elder.Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org.