After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

Is this the immortal world's version of the ghost wall?

Bai Lan frowned and stood still.

Virgin urine? No, she is not a virgin.

"System... huh?"

Bai Lan wanted to call the system, only then he realized that the chattering figure beside him was missing.

Just when she realized something was wrong, an idea flashed in her mind, and the surrounding stone walls collapsed. The scene in front of her disappeared like smoke, and was replaced by another scene.

Green mountains, clear waters, thatched houses and farmland.

The smoke from cooking rises and the greenery is lush.

Bai Lan frowned as he looked at the scene in front of him, lowered his head and sighed, suppressing the bitterness in his heart.

The ghost wall just now was obviously an illusion, and the scene before her now was even more familiar to her.

This is obviously also an illusion.

The maze is an illusion, and the illusion is still an illusion.

Okay, okay, let’s play with nesting dolls, right?

But the illusion of the ghost wall just now collapsed suddenly the moment Bai Lan realized that something was wrong.

But now in this illusion, even though Bai Lan realized that this was an illusion, the world here remained motionless and there was no sign of collapse.

understood.

Climbing a tower, right?

The first level is the simplest illusion.

The second level increases the difficulty.

My blind guess is nine levels because that’s a good number.

With a slight sigh, Bai Lan walked forward and opened the door.

"My disciple, your master has personally cooked a large table of dishes. How about it? Are you touched?"

Bai Lan couldn't help laughing: "Oh, how are you going to clean up the pile of takeout boxes at the door?"

"Huh? What box? You're too old to hear clearly. Come and eat, come and eat." The old man covered his ears and began to change the subject.

Sitting at the familiar round table, looking at the familiar dishes in front of me.

Well, they were all the takeouts she used to order.

Bai Lan never thought that one day she would be able to eat takeout and drink milk tea in the fantasy world of cultivation.

But the unexpected surprise was that she met her relatives again whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

But it's a pity.

These are probably just illusions in her memory.

"......" Bai Lan sighed: "Master, I'm sorry."

Taking out the spear from the storage bag, Bai Lan's face became sharp, and he stabbed the old man in front of him fiercely.

The master buried his own coffin. If the one in front of him was real, her name, Bai Lan, would be written upside down.

She has responsibilities on her shoulders, so naturally she will not be attached to the warmth in front of her.

The illusion is here, which means that she still misses her previous life in her heart.

but......

One still needs to cultivate to become an immortal.

Sure enough, the moment the spear was thrust out, the figure of the old man in front of him dissipated like clouds and mist, and the surrounding scene gradually collapsed as before.

As the scene changed, Bai Lan saw...

system?

The surroundings returned to their stone wall maze appearance.

The young man in red in front of him was leaning against the stone wall and had already fallen into a deep sleep.

"Hey, hey, mission, mission accomplished, hey."

"I got a pay raise, hehe, I am the strongest system, hehe."

"Host, I'll take you flying, hahaha..."

"..."

She had originally hoped that the system would help her after she entered the illusion.

Okay.

She came out of the illusion safely, but the system itself entered the illusion.

Even indulge in the joy of completing the task and cannot extricate oneself.

It is worthy of being the illusion of Qingyuan Sect’s Law Enforcement Hall, a creation of immortal cultivators, where even intelligent machines can be tricked into it.

Should we say that the system's desire to complete tasks and get promotion and salary increase is too strong, or should we condemn the system for having too bad a character?

"Hehe..." The young man in red was still grinning foolishly.

Bai Lan gritted his teeth, pinched the system's face with both hands, and sent him a message through gritted teeth: "Wake up!!!"

"Hehe, um... my face hurts, ah..." The system opened its eyes in a daze: "Host!? Aren't you doing a mission? Where are you?"

"Wait, that's not right, illusion? Host, you..." The system was a little confused.

Bai Lan shook his head and did not answer. He just stood up slowly and glanced at the surrounding scene with a serious expression.

"You just entered the illusion."

The system froze.

"In this way, the person who set up the formation will definitely notice that another consciousness has also entered the illusion. Your existence has been exposed." Bai Lan said in a deep voice: "I will reload the save file. This time, don't follow me when you enter the Void Stone. I will break out of the illusion alone."

The system also reacted.

He is an intelligent machine with autonomous consciousness. In other words, he is a being that can think and have independent emotions. He is an individual.

He was also affected by the illusion and entered the illusion, so the existence of the system was noticed by the people in the Law Enforcement Hall.

Sure enough, the next moment, the surrounding stone walls collapsed, and two figures flew from the sky on swords.

The middle-aged man in the lead had a solemn expression, and the pressure from the Jindan stage swept over, and Bai Lan almost couldn't stand.

"Who are you and why did you break into the place where disciples of my Qingyuan Sect's Law Enforcement Hall are undergoing trials? Why don't you show yourself and tell us your intentions?" The deep voice carried a strong sense of oppression.

She just knew it! ! !

It was discovered!

The system is a system that even Long Aotian’s grandfather cannot detect. It would be fine if it is not discovered, but if it is discovered, there will be trouble.

In the world of cultivation, if you cannot detect the other party's cultivation strength, then the other party is most likely a strong person who is stronger than you.

But the system is just an intelligent machine that can only make noises!

How could she explain it? She couldn't explain it clearly!

Bai Lan decisively clicked the load button.

Time goes back to when Bai Lan first stepped into the Law Enforcement Hall. Bai Lan looked at the familiar scene in front of her. Everything returned to calm, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

After exchanging a glance with the system, both of them nodded.

She now realizes that it is better to rely on herself than on the system.

She had already gone through the illusion once, so it would be no problem for her to go through it again.

The illusion trial of the Law Enforcement Hall, the first level tests perseverance, and the second level tests character.

If you gradually lose yourself in the endless maze, you have failed the first level. Only those who can find the flaw can break out of the endless illusion.

In the second level, the illusion will inspire the things that people desire most in their hearts, trying to keep you in the depths of the illusion forever.

A deceased relative, a beloved partner, or perhaps the thing you desire most in your heart.

Once these things appear in front of them, it is difficult for people with unstable minds to have the courage to shatter this dream with their own hands.

With the experience from the previous week, Bai Lan became much more familiar with the illusion after entering it again.

Breaking the stone wall and defeating his inner demons, Bai Lan saw the same two illusions again. This time, he quickly passed them in just five minutes.

"Hiss, am I dazzled?" The middle-aged man holding the teacup was stunned.

It took him a whole stick of incense to pass through these two illusions, but he had already become the only genius in hundreds of years.

The Foundation Establishment stage youth at the side also had a look of surprise in his eyes, then he touched his chin and said with a smile: "Master is already 173 years old this year, it is understandable that he has blurred vision, don't be sad."

"Get lost, stop trying to make up stories about me in a roundabout way. You have no respect for your parents. Bring that little girl here. I want to take a good look at her." The middle-aged man put down the teacup in his hand, with a hint of smile in his tone.

"Yes! Master, I said that this little girl is not simple. She has excellent comprehension and is a good seedling. I hope your trip here is not in vain." A cunning look flashed in the young man's eyes, and his tone sounded as if he was seeking credit.