Chapter 48
The Whole Team Carried, Only the Mid Laner Was Op

On the peak of the immortal mountain.

“The mental state trial has begun.” The man in the green robe said in a deep voice, “The formation has pulled them all into the illusionary realm.”

“Are you sure you want to probe the mental states of that boy and girl?” The middle-aged man in the black robe hesitated, his eyes flashing with doubt, “It’s not very humane, is it?”

The man in the green robe, with an impassive face, was chanting a mystical hand seal, “The people who were killed by the Demon Lord had no right to humanity. We cannot harm the common people because of momentary compassion!”

“You’re just pretending.” The middle-aged man in the black robe mumbled, furrowing his brows.

The hand seal in the man in green robe’s hand changed faster and faster, accompanied by the changes of the hand seal, there was also a green light surging around him. Gradually, the green light flowed out from the man in green robe’s body, like a clear mist, condensing into a mirror in the air.

The man on the pine tree, the man in the red robe on the ground, and the man in white who had been silent all along, all looked at the mirror in the sky without a word.

The man in the green robe sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the mirror in the sky, and said solemnly, “Gazing at the moon in the water, this is the magic spell that can connect the illusionary realm and the real world. We can see the illusionary realm of the tested person through the image on the mirror.”

“The illusionary realm is generally the greatest desire in a person’s heart. The formation will materialize this illusionary realm and make the tested person addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves. This spell can just let me peep into the desires in the hearts of the tested people… If what we see is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, you all don’t need me to tell you what to do, do you?” The man in the green robe sat cross-legged, chanting hand seals to maintain the operation of the spell. He glanced at everyone present and said coldly.

“Project it.” The middle-aged man in the black robe said in a deep voice.

The mystical hand seal in the man in green robe’s hand changed again! A powerful force poured into the mirror in the sky. For a while, images gradually appeared on the mirror surface!

The first thing everyone saw was a dazzling blood red! It was so red that it was suffocating, it was crushing. Along with the blood red were the screams of human beings, the sounds were shrill and desperate, tugging at the heartstrings and making one feel a chill run down their spine.

Everyone’s hearts sank, the situation was not optimistic!

“Fellow cultivators… make your move.”

The answer to him was silence. Everyone was silent. Their pupils were full of fear and bewilderment. The middle-aged man in black robe couldn’t find the words for a while, so he could only turn around and sigh. The man in white silently closed his eyes and lowered his head. The wine dripped from the corner of the man’s mouth on the pine tree. His pupils were full of shock. Even the always-goofy man in red was wide-eyed, staring intently at the mirror in the sky.

A strange and heavy feeling spread over the peak.

The man in green robe suddenly stopped. He realized that no one was responding to him.

“Ah… no… focus…” A series of soul-stirring and bone-melting sounds came from the mirror in the sky, the woman’s moans were soul-shattering, and there was a touch of pain in the breaking of a maiden in her cries.

In the mirror, there was an image of an ugly man galloping on a huge bed. On the bed, a beautiful body lay horizontally, filled with dazzling crimson. This was clearly a scene of live Spring Palace!

He’d peeped at the wrong person! This was the mental state of a sharp-nosed, small-eyed man in the second round!

The man in green robe’s face turned black, and he quickly changed hand seals to cut off the mirror.

“I’ll do it.” The middle-aged man in black robe waved his hand, a ray of yellowish-brown magical energy pierced through the mirror in the sky, and then he sat cross-legged and began to chant hand seals.

“Formation, rise.” He muttered, in the sky, thick yellowish-brown air currents swirled and condensed, gradually forming a mirror.

In the mirror… it was all white.

“This…” The middle-aged man in black robe was stunned. He looked at the blank mirror, a little at a loss.

“Where’s the image?” The man in red was curious, “This boy isn’t an idiot, is he? His mind is blank? Although my head was also like this during the formation exam.”

“No… something must have gone wrong.” The middle-aged man in black robe was also a little at a loss. He dispelled the mirror in the sky, closed his eyes and concentrated, then gathered his magical energy again!

Another smooth mirror appeared in the sky. This time the mirror surface was even calmer, all that could be seen was a blank, without the slightest ripple, like a sheet of white paper that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

The middle-aged man in black robe took a deep breath and said, “I can assure you that the spell is complete and perfectly restored, but ‘Gazing at the Moon in the Water’ still doesn’t show any image… This subordinate really doesn’t know why.”

A trace of doubt flashed across the man in green robe’s brows. At this moment, he was also silently lost in doubt. He had tried to peep into Mo Yi’s mental state, but had strangely peeped at the wrong person. Now that the middle-aged man in black robe had taken over, he could only see a blank… The fact that it failed twice really made one wonder if there was something strange about it.

“Could it be…” The man in green robe suddenly thought of something, he quickly turned his head to look at the empty space on the hillside!

Mo Yi opened his eyes and scanned the faces of all the people who looked serious. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and closed his eyes again. After a while, he opened his eyes again…

“Damn it, why does everyone look like they’ve attained Zen enlightenment? I haven’t felt anything unusual at all!” Mo Yi’s cold sweat was streaming down his face. This feeling was so eerie. Everyone around him seemed to have been enlightened by a mysterious heaven, entering a profound realm of mystery, but what about him? To be fair, Mo Yi felt a little dizzy after sitting down, and then there were no more feelings.

Mo Yi looked at Mo Luo Xue, who was standing not far away with a frosty face. He thought to himself, wouldn’t it be that everyone was conspiring against him? But one second later, he dismissed this unrealistic and funny guess.

“Could it be that I really don’t have the immortal destiny?” Mo Yi thought dejectedly. “But I’ve already finished the immortal path, and it was like a cheat. Plus, I have a sister! In every sense of the word, I have a sister! I can even carry with a sister, this kind of talent should be unmatched, right?!”