Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

#789 - False

“Of course, I have to see,” Han Ming said with a cold smile, his eyes seeming to see through everything in the world. “These eyes of mine are meant to see through all illusions.

Do you know why I haven't been in a hurry to kill you? It's because I want to see through your trump cards and understand all your secrets.

Every time I kill someone and see through everything about them, my gaze becomes deeper, and my power becomes stronger.”

Li Chengfeng nodded slightly upon hearing this, a flash of wisdom in his eyes: “So that's how it is. All things in the world have their own Dao, each Dao is unique and profound, and the truths pursued by each Dao are different.

No one can achieve perfection, and everything has its end.

Although your eyes are powerful and can see my flaws and the techniques I use, you must remember that sometimes, the eyes can also deceive people, and the truth is often hidden beneath the surface.”

As Li Chengfeng's words fell, the surrounding mist suddenly began to rise violently.

Strands of red mist twisted and intertwined in the sky, as if forming a huge vortex.

And Li Chengfeng's figure, shrouded in this red mist, became fainter and fainter, more and more blurred, as if about to disappear into nothingness.

Han Ming curled his lips into a disdainful sneer at the sight.

He didn't take this phenomenon to heart at first, because in his opinion, although Li Chengfeng's figure was fading, it was still traceable under his sharp gaze.

These red mists were just insignificant illusions, how could they possibly affect him?

“Any illusion is meaningless in front of me,” Han Ming said confidently, his voice echoing in the mist, with a hint of contempt and ridicule.

But suddenly, the surrounding illusions surged like a flood from a burst dam, surrounding Han Ming.

A beautiful woman slowly walked towards him in this illusion, wearing a pink纱裙, her light纱质 like morning mist, vaguely outlining her beautiful and moving figure.

With each step those slender and straight beautiful legs took, her jade-white feet gently stepped on the grass, making a rustling sound, like heavenly music, making people itch unbearably, as if their souls had been hooked away.

Han Ming's gaze became more and more profound as he tried to see through the essence of this illusion.

However, that layer of thin紗质 seemed to not exist, unable to block his fiery gaze at all.

He was completely stunned and said in disbelief: “How is this possible? Is this real or illusory?”

He carefully widened his eyes, trying to distinguish the authenticity of the woman.

He discovered that the woman was as real as if she truly existed. Whether it was the texture of her skin or the agility of her eyes, everything was lifelike and not something that an illusion could achieve.

If it were an illusion, how could it be so beautiful and so pure? How could there be such a perfect person in the world?

He clearly knew that this was an interweaving of reality and illusion, but his eyes told him that the other party was definitely fake.

Although he had the ability to see through illusions, at this moment, he was unable to break this illusion, or rather, he didn't want to break it. Because he couldn't bear to.

He only needed to strike out fiercely to kill the woman and shatter this illusion.

However, he couldn't bear to. Because once he killed this woman, he would never see her again, and that beauty and purity would disappear forever from his world.

How could he bear to kill her?

However, if he didn't act, then all of this would be fake, a lie woven by the illusion.

He was caught in a dilemma, his heart filled with contradiction and struggle.

He wandered in entanglement and struggle, his heart like a surging river, difficult to calm.

Just then, the woman had already walked over gracefully, she stretched out her jade-white hand and said softly: “I am the Holy Maiden.

You have passed the test. The one just now was fake, and I am the real one.

Everyone else has died, they all failed the test, only you, Han Ming, you passed.

In fact, the real test is not how many beads you can find, nor is it whether you can kill the other party and take the lead.

The real test is to see if you can see through the essence. Because this time, whoever sees me wins.”

Han Ming was instantly excited when he heard this. It turned out that this Holy Maiden's test was hidden so deeply and so cleverly.

“The test is whoever can see the Holy Maiden will win her heart.”

He asked in disbelief, “Holy Maiden, do you think I can do it?”

The Holy Maiden smiled sweetly, the smile like the warm sun in spring, warm and bright. “Of course you can, you are handsome and have charming eyes. I like your eyes.”

Her words were like heavenly music, making Han Ming flattered and extremely excited.

“Really? Holy Maiden, do you really like my eyes?” Han Ming asked, his eyes flashing with anticipation.

“Of course, I like that you have pure eyes, do things straightforwardly, generously, and don't use conspiracies and tricks,” the Holy Maiden said softly, her eyes full of praise, “Do you like me?”

“Of course I like you!” Han Ming replied without hesitation, his heart filled with joy and happiness.

At this moment, he seemed to have become the luckiest person in the world.

Han Ming said eagerly, his voice trembling slightly with excitement. The Holy Maiden's beauty shocked him so much that he could hardly control himself.

Her appearance was too outstanding, as if she should not exist in this mortal world. Any words could not accurately describe her stunning beauty.

Her every frown and smile had an unspeakable charm, making Han Ming unable to help but indulge in it, losing his mind.

Once a man's love barrier is opened, it is like a flood. Han Ming's pride was no longer under his control at this moment. He felt a little embarrassed, but he couldn't extricate himself.

However, seeing that the Holy Maiden didn't seem to care about his gaffe.

Han Ming pretended to be reserved and said: “Holy Maiden, I can give everything for you.

In the future, we will become dual cultivation partners, cultivate together to achieve the Dao, ascend to the Immortal Realm together, and jointly achieve the position of supreme immortal, truly achieving immortality.”

The Holy Maiden nodded upon hearing this, her eyes sincere and affectionate: “That's what I think too, so I came to find you.

According to the rules, I shouldn't have appeared to guide you, but I couldn't help it, for fear of missing you.

In fact, I deliberately appeared in front of you, letting you see me, it's not that you really have the ability to see through the essence.

Do you understand what I mean?”

Hearing the Holy Maiden express her love so blatantly, Han Ming's heart was even more like being roasted by flames, almost exploding with heat.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm the excitement in his heart, and said: “Thank you so much, you are so good to me, is this love?

I have never felt such a strong emotion, as if the whole world has become beautiful because of you.”