Chapter 91: The Technique of the Violet Pupils

Fang Mu voiced his plan.

Yan Xian was taken aback, then shook his head vigorously and said, "That won't do at all. This Six Dust Illusory Realm is extremely sinister and strange, causing people to naturally blur the lines between reality and illusion. How could Brother Fang go there alone?"

What he had said earlier, he wanted to test it out by going alone first.

But when it came to Yan Xian, he couldn't accept that. A chief inspector from the Celestial Supervision Division, how could he let a rogue walk ahead of him.

Fang Mu patted Yan Xian on the shoulder and said, "I left you outside for a reason. Think about it, won't the Five Gods Church have people ambushing nearby?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Xian frowned slightly, and after careful thought, there indeed might be that possibility.

Fang Mu continued, "Think it over carefully. I'm not familiar with this trickster organization, the Five Gods Church. You're more familiar with it as a supervisor from the Celestial Supervision Division. So, after I go in, you come out to prevent any traps set by the Five Gods Church. Wouldn't that be better?"

After being persuaded by Fang Mu like that, Yan Xian nodded absentmindedly. Upon thinking, it did seem like the case.

However, some things are not to be overthought. After thinking carefully, Yan Xian felt there was something off about it.

This... no matter how you turn it, it always ends up with him standing aside.

Yan Xian said seriously, "Brother Fang, I feel it's not right because..."

"Slap!"

Before he could finish, Yan Xian was sent flying backward. Just as he tried to get up, a pig-killing knife was placed at his neck.

"Stop beating around the bush. Have you finished yet?" Fang Mu's grip on the pig-killing knife was steady. "I explained it to you so clearly, why aren't you listening? Last time, when I encountered someone with a compass, they were very obedient."

"Fang brother... stop!" Yan Xian saw Fang Mu raise the knife again and quickly shouted to stop. "I wholeheartedly agree, but can you do the same for me? This is really asymmetric."

Fang Mu sheathed the knife. You have this strong compulsion to the point of terminal stage.

At the top of the big tree, the middle-aged man hung upside down, eyes tightly closed, focused on absorbing the eerie energy, not distracted by Fang Mu's side.

To the middle-aged man, the power of the Ten Dharma Realm was immense. Even if it could be cracked, it would take time to deal with one by one. By the time he cracked it, he would have absorbed all of it.

Fang Mu stood at a distance of fifty meters away, looking at the big tree, took a deep breath.

True Qi was infused into both feet, activating the Earth Walking Technique!

A afterimage flashed by, and Fang Mu directly jumped towards the corpse at the very bottom of the big tree.

He didn't run or walk; instead, he infused all his True Qi into his feet and leaped like an arrow from a string.

The fifty-meter distance seemed far but not too far; in the blink of an eye, Fang Mu had jumped over a fifth of it.

This was his plan: directly rushing towards the corpse.

Since the corpse was also a Yin Corpse-type eerie entity, he could touch it. After all, Yin Corpse-type entities, whether dead or alive, could be touched.

The key issue wasn't touching the corpse but how to touch it.

What was the Ten Dharma Realm? It was an illusory realm, fake.

In other words, anything that happened inside wasn't real; it had just reached the point of indistinguishability from reality.

So how could he smoothly touch the corpse? Fang Mu thought of the method of jumping directly over.

He and the corpse at the bottom were in a straight line. If he walked over, he would encounter the Six Dust Illusory Realm and stop, like after breaking the illusion, he would stand in place.

So Fang Mu would use the jumping method. The momentum was already formed; it was impossible for a person to stop in mid-air.

There was some gamble involved, but there were no other methods.

Above was the middle-aged man absorbing the eerie energy. Judging by that resentful little gaze, after absorbing it, the first one he'd target would be Fang Mu.

As for not letting Yan Xian in, it was mainly because two people entering would be easier to create unstable factors, especially in this Six Dust Illusory Realm, where something unexpected could happen at any time.

Yan Xian stood to the side, his entire person in a daze.

So fierce? You directly jump into the Six Dust Illusory Realm?

At this moment, Yan Xian suddenly felt he was failing miserably.

At first, he thought he was a swordsman, then he thought he was a tool user, now he discovered he wasn't even qualified to be a tool user.

Especially since Fang Mu often mentioned that person with the copper compass, Yan Xian was really curious about who that copper compass holder was.

He really wanted to see who it was that Fang Mu mentioned so frequently.

"In the future, I must cultivate diligently..."

Unknowingly, Yan Xian felt that being able to be a tool user was already good enough. Now he wasn't even qualified to be a tool user.

On the other side, when Fang Mu entered the range within fifty meters, everything before his eyes changed.

Sounds came from his ears, scenes appeared before his eyes, each with their own smells in his nose and mouth, and his body had different tactile sensations.

In the valley, it was experienced one by one, but now it exploded all at once. In just an instant, Fang Mu felt as if he had become another person.

The green mountains, clear waters, white clouds; in the blink of an eye, Fang Mu appeared in a strange place.

In front of him was a ten-thousand-zhang cliff, but he walked forward with a smile on his face, as if it were not a cliff but a path to paradise.

The white jade hairpin on his head brought a cool sensation, but in the face of such a powerful illusion, its effect was minimal.

One step, two steps... Fang Mu got closer and closer to the cliff.

Standing at the edge of the cliff, Fang Mu's face showed a struggle, quickly replaced by another emotion.

This emotion was crazy and persistent, making him lift one foot and step towards the cliff ahead.

The feeling of weightlessness came, accompanied by the roar of wind in his ears. As he fell, Fang Mu spread his arms, looking at the increasingly close bottom of the cliff, his smile on his face becoming more and more obvious.

Once you enter the abyss, it's eternal ruin.

One hundred meters... fifty meters... ten meters...

Just as Fang Mu fell to a distance of less than ten meters, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

[You have touched the Dharma Corpse and gained a trace of True Qi.]

[You have touched the Dharma Corpse and gained the skill—Purple Eye Technique, which can see through illusions and discern true from false.]

A trace of True Qi flowed, merging into Fang Mu's body, forming the embryonic shape of a third dragon claw under the Dragon Gate in his body.

Fang Mu felt a coolness coming from the top of his head. He opened his eyes.

His originally black pupils turned purple, with purple streams of light flashing before his eyes. The scenery in front of him began to change.

At this moment, Fang Mu was less than ten meters from the bottom of the cliff. After opening his eyes, the cliff disappeared, and the wind sound vanished.

Threads of silk were connecting with each other, with a brightest point appearing among them.

Fang Mu reached out to touch it, and with this point as the center, the threads began to break one after another.

Everything vanished into smoke...

Fang Mu lowered his head and found his hand pressing on the head of the corpse.

"Very good. Now it's my turn to perform."

Looking at the dry bones at the top of the tree trunk, Fang Mu narrowed his eyes slightly.