Secret Records of the Leader of the Beichen Sword Sect

Chapter 1248 - 611: Neither Object Nor Not Object_3

So everyone gathered around, poured a Bone Regeneration Pill onto the spoon, Ah Xiong gritted his teeth, swallowed it in one gulp, and smacked his lips.

"How is it?"

"Hmm... it still tastes like chicken."

Smack, seems like it didn’t have any effect...

After all, Chen Xuantian could sense the Netherworld Spring within Ah Xiong, besides the elixir power from the Muscle Regeneration Pill itself, but didn’t feel any change. At least there was no side effect of falling from the Divinity Transformation Realm back to the original form.

This once again hit a stalemate.

Although it seemed like they found something out of place, verifying the existence of the Void Illusion Realm, they still couldn’t find a way to pass through and break the array.

Chen Xuantian also had a headache.

Strange, when those two fur kids cleared the level back then, wasn’t it not this hard? Although the details in the array couldn’t be seen through at the time, didn’t they pass through easily with the guidance of the Bright Sword Eyes?

Could it be that this illusion realm or whatever is not really an entrapping array, was he overthinking it? Just pass through directly? But then why set up an array specifically?

Moreover, the previous company’s arrangement was a special seal, specially moving mountains to set the array eye, arranging so many insect swarm turrets around, without the Yu Zao manager’s authorization, you couldn’t even enter the elevator, then this level is just easy to pass?

Fortunately, it really is "three in a group, there’s always one to teach," or you could say "three cobblers make a genius," at this moment Cloud Deer also became proactive. He scooped a Nourishing Essence Pill with the spoon and swallowed it.

"Ah! Cloud Deer! What are you doing!"

"It’s fine, I needed to nourish Qi anyway, and moreover, good brothers share blessings and bear woes together! At worst, we all go back to Emei to eat peaches!"

"Cloud Deer!"

"Are you really okay?"

Chen Xuantian took their pulses, still calculating and deducing.

The Huqian Mountain Man thought for a moment, also reached out to grab the spoon, scooped a pill, looked, smelled, licked it, suddenly got startled, turned back, and shouted loudly,

"That’s it, I understand! Look!"

Ah Xiong turned back, "Huh! What’s going on?"

Cloud Deer turned back, "Ah! So that’s it!"

Chen Xuantian was puzzled, turned to look at the ruins behind, the nuclear wasteland,

"What what? What are you looking at! Holy crap!?"

Chen Xuantian was shocked, in the moment of turning his head, surprisingly, the three cobblers vanished! Without a trace, without a sound, only the spoon remained on the ground!

"Holy crap!"

Chen Xuantian leaped three feet away, hurriedly wrapping himself in black leather, covering with black gauze, protecting himself with the Netherworld Spring, preparing for battle. He was anxious, his Qi restless, very uneasy.

What’s happening? Why did they suddenly disappear? Were they wiped out? Or was a mechanism triggered, teleporting them out? Or did an error occur in Primordial Spirit communication, leaving everyone on a different illusion realm channel?

So is eating with a spoon really effective? But how exactly did it change? What kind of magic is this? Why can’t he understand it? Can he really scoop rice and eat like they did?

Chen Xuantian stared at the spoon, conflicted, long hesitant to touch the spoon.

Indeed, although the three brothers demonstrated that the spoon should be used to pass the level, he always felt something was off. After all, this setup looks very familiar, back then he deceived others to drink the Netherworld Spring like this...

But if he doesn’t touch that spoon, wouldn’t he also be trapped in the illusion realm, unable to advance or retreat?

Chen Xuantian stared at the spoon in silence for a long time, finally making up his mind, took out that copper coin.

Damn it, all lifetime learned, in the end can only flip a coin...

Whatever! It’s a fifty-fifty chance! Flip to Heavenly Balance and Earthly Load! I’m going to scoop rice!

"Ding!"

Chen Xuantian flipped the copper coin, landing in his palm.

Eight Tribulations One Venerable...

Smack, fine, fifty-fifty it is...

Chen Xuantian sighed, walked over to the spoon, sat down, closed his eyes, and memorized in his mind.

’Accidentally entering the Void Illusion Realm, seeing a spoon made of peach wood, about six inches long, with a spoon head two inches wide, its belly concave and shallow, just right to hold a kernel of rice. Seems like...’

"Don’t move."

He hadn’t even finished when outside help arrived spontaneously.