"I……"

Han Xiao's eyes fluttered around, and he didn't dare to face the magic sword in Feng Yixiu's hand at all.

Feng Yixiu shook his head helplessly, and said in a condensed voice: "If you give up now, it's too late, but you can't participate in the battle of Dajiangshan. As for the reason, I don't need to explain more, right?"

Although everything Han Xiao has experienced is an illusion, the pursuit of reality is also based on the real world. If Han Xiao has not made a breakthrough, then everything in the illusion may really become reality.

"Who said I was going to give up!"

Han Xiao stood up abruptly, hid the Divine Origin Spirit Crystal in Feng Yixiu's hands, and gritted his teeth, "It's a knife to stretch out your head, and it's a big deal to shrink your head!"

He would rather endure all kinds of suffering in a spiritual fantasy than let everything in the fantasy shine into the real world.

If possible, he hopes to bear all the suffering on him alone. As long as he sees Dongfang Xia Mo and Feng Yixiu and others happy, then everything will be worth it.

"As expected of the eldest brother, you really have courage!" Feng Yixiu patted Han Xiao's shoulder with satisfaction, and smiled: "But you don't need to be too nervous, your mental power has been slowly increasing in the illusion, so The first round is the hardest, which means you have survived the hardest moment..."

"So that's the case, then I'm more relieved." Han Xiao relaxed slightly and said softly.

"But don't take it too lightly. After all, every fantasy is different, you can't prepare yourself mentally, but I believe you'll be fine." Feng Yixiu was worried that Han Xiao was too relaxed, so he reminded him again.

"Third brother, don't worry, I know what I have in mind. I always have to pay back when I come out. From now on, I will definitely not neglect the cultivation of spiritual power..."

After this catastrophe alone, Han Xiao also realized the importance of cultivating spiritual power in his heart. There are no shortcuts in this world, and the self-righteous slack in the past needs to be made up for at a higher price.

"It's good for you to have this awareness. If you are ready, you can start the next round of illusion practice." Feng Yixiu once again broke out with amazing soul fluctuations, and the Eye of Pluto was shaking violently.

"Ready, come on!"

Han Xiao stared at Pluto's Eye with both eyes, and he no longer had the slightest fear in his heart.

With a familiar sense of dizziness, when Han Xiao woke up again, he once again entered the next round of fantasy world.

The pain Han Xiao experienced this time was the betrayal of his close friends and relatives. The extremely real world and the long timeline made him completely unable to judge the true or false of this world, so he could only endure all the pain silently.

For Han Xiao, the Seven Wheels of Illusion takes seven years. During these seven years, he has experienced the baptism of extreme negative emotions such as guilt, betrayal, hatred, loneliness, and despair.

Among them, the most difficult is the last round of the seven illusions. Han Xiao, whose heart has been tempered like a rock, actually entered the real realm of Hades. His soul needs to endure the scorching from the flames of the underworld, and he has to succeed in the real realm of Hades. The shock and torture of thousands of heroic spirits.

This kind of pain is more direct than before. If the first round of illusion is like this, I am afraid that Han Xiao will be tortured into a lunatic in an instant.

But after six rounds of baptism in the illusion, Han Xiao's soul is already strong enough. Although it is still incomparable pain, it has never completely lost his mind, and he has not even made any screams.

Every minute and every second in the illusion is a torment for Han Xiao's soul. He spent seven years in a completely different illusion. The unforgettable pain did not make Han Xiao numb, but made him numb. He became more and more mature and tough.

With the reappearance of the seventh white light, Han Xiao finally got rid of the suffering that lasted for seven years. He thought he would be ecstatic, but now he is extremely calm.

"Congratulations, Brother Han Xiao, for successfully completing the baptism of the seven rounds of spiritual illusions!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, Han Xiao saw Feng Yixiu approaching, and slowly stood up and walked towards him.

Feng Yixiu was about to give Han Xiao a big hug, but he was greeted with a punch that was caught off guard. He clutched his stomach tightly in pain, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Han Xiao, hit me so well. what?"

"It's nothing, just to confirm whether this is an illusion, it seems to be real now." Han Xiao touched his chin and said with a smile.

"I see that you clearly want to beat me, right?" Feng Yixiu frowned slightly and whispered.

"You have tortured me for seven years. In the last round, you didn't play your cards according to the routine, and you directly hung me on a cross and tortured me wildly. I didn't stab you with a knife, it was already for the sake of brotherhood, okay? !" Han Xiao said fiercely.

"It's all over, big brother, you shouldn't be the kind of person who holds grudges, right? Besides, this is what you asked me to do, and I advised you to come..." Feng Yixiu touched his nose with a guilty conscience and muttered. .

In fact, the last round of spiritual illusion Feng Yixiu took the initiative to increase the difficulty, but he was also thinking of Han Xiao, so that he could maximize Han Xiao's full potential, so that breaking through the fifth-order psychic power system gene lock was nothing at all. problem.

"Okay, okay... Big brother also knows your good intentions, at least the results are good now, then I won't care about you." Han Xiao didn't really get angry, just wanted to vent and hold back for several years. of resentment.

"Sister Xia and Yu'er are still waiting outside. You'd better go out and see them as soon as possible. They must be worried during this time."

While speaking, Feng Yixiu was about to wave his hand to open the door that had been sealed for a long time, but was stopped by Han Xiao on the side.

Feng Yixiu looked at Han Xiao beside him with a puzzled expression, and said softly, "Brother Han Xiao, why are you stopping me?"

However, Han Xiao showed a sly smile and frowned: "I suddenly thought of an interesting thing. You said that if Xia Mo and Xiaoyu saw that I had become an idiot, how would they react?"

"This... this is not good? If Sister Xia is so excited that she wants to cut me, then where can I make sense!" Feng Yixiu refused with a full face, and refused righteously.

"How is this possible, let's try it! Aren't you curious?" Han Xiao begged softly.

"It's easy for you to say it, it's not you who was cut off in love..." Feng Yixiu put his arms around his chest and said lightly.

"You said that you are a good brother! I don't want to cooperate with this little task. I was tortured by you for seven years. During the period, I was cut tens of thousands of times. What's wrong with you being cut for my brother? It makes the big brother feel cold!" Han Xiao sighed.

"Okay, okay... I promise you can't do it!" Feng Yixiu tortured Han Xiao for so long, and felt a little guilty in his heart, but he had no choice but to agree to this small request.