I am a living immortal.

"A real mirage?" Qing Ling murmured as she followed the blue-haired young man. The beads in her hand felt cool. He couldn't see any difference. Or maybe it was because he was short-sighted. Everything here was weird and confusing.

After stepping out of the golden palace once, most of the body of the unfortunate dragon outside had disappeared, and its scales, bones and even flesh were classified one by one. This dragon would definitely not be the first, nor the last, to be treated like this.

He shuddered as he walked past.

The aquatic creatures who were cutting the dragon laughed out loud when they saw this. These aquatic creatures looked exactly the same, short in stature and with a mouth full of sharp teeth. With a razor in their hands, they cut the dragon's hard scales and flesh quickly and neatly. The dozen or so aquatic creatures cooperated with each other tacitly.

"Don't mess with them, they're very aggressive. They're from a tribe called piranhas, and there are only thirteen of them left in the entire tribe. Do you know why?"

"Because the other brothers and sisters and even the entire tribe were eaten by them." The blue-haired young man explained.

The blue-haired young man brought Qing Ling to the side of Crescent Lake and said, "Let's go."

"Which way, underwater?"

No, in the reflection, you see." The blue-haired young man pointed to the reflection in the water. Qing Ling looked over and was surprised to find that the reflection in the water actually showed a completely different scene. He looked back and saw that it was completely different.

With a "splash", the blue-haired young man jumped into the lake first.

Qing Ling hesitated, thinking of the group of piranhas. Since it was already like this, he finally gritted his teeth and jumped into the water. When he first touched the water, he felt a sense of comfort. This was the environment he should live in. The air outside was too dry, and the mirage pearl in his hand wrapped him.

When he was completely submerged in the water, he felt as if he was being dragged by something and falling rapidly. Under the refraction of sunlight, the water appeared light blue and the visibility was very good.

As he fell faster and faster, the surrounding environment began to change. He saw four white jade pillars supporting the sky, and four giant white jade dragons hovering above the pillars. In addition to these four giant dragons, there were several other large and small dragons living there. He seemed to have entered a dragon's nest, and occasionally he could see some other aquatic creatures.

The unanimous gazes were not pleasant, but Qing Ling had become accustomed to being stared at during this journey.

However, when he officially entered the range of the stone pillar, he felt that the whole world was turned upside down. The feeling of rapid falling disappeared, and he perceived it as floating up. The light above his head became brighter and brighter until it touched the water surface, and the scenery he saw was completely different.

At his feet was a misty pool, pavilions, towers, and shining stars, giving it an immortal-like atmosphere. Qing Ling stepped on the white jade steps, which seemed to echo and ring like bells. The surrounding landscape suddenly came into view, making people overwhelmed. Looking up, the star tracks were ever-changing.

Qing Ling was so shocked that she lost her words.

"How is it?" The blue-haired young man came to his side and asked.

"Where exactly is this place?"

"Didn't I tell you before? This is a mirage. The Crescent Lake outside is only the first layer of the mirage. This is the third layer, the White Jade Pavilion."

"And the Jiaolong aquatic creatures you saw before entering the water are located on the second layer, the Water Vein Sea."

"Do you see the reflections of the stars?" The blue-haired young man pointed to the star trails hanging in the sky.

"Going up further, we will reach the fourth level of the Mirage, the Star Tower."

"This is the real mirage."

Qing Ling had nothing to say.

The blue-haired young man introduced and walked forward: "Come on, the owner here wants to see you."

"See me?" Qing Ling looked incredulous.

"Who knows." The blue-haired young man shook his head. If he hadn't brought Qing Ling with him, he might not have been able to reach this level.

When the blue-haired young man walked across the white jade steps and the cloud sea corridor with Qing Ling, who was full of hesitation, the bronze wind chimes hanging under the eaves swayed and made crisp sounds, the blocking clouds and mists automatically dissipated, and a long staircase leading to the top of the mountains quietly emerged, with no end in sight.

And on top of the mountain in the center is a pure white pavilion.

The further Qing Ling walked, the more nervous he became. Every step was torture. He silently thought to himself that he should walk slower and slower, but when he came to his senses, he had already reached the door.

The blue-haired young man stood there and made a gesture of invitation.

"You're not coming with me."

"No, only you."

Qing Ling took a deep breath and stepped inside. The hall was even bigger than it looked from the outside. Every pillar was carved with dragons and phoenixes. It was very spacious, with nothing but clouds and mist. Although he felt the ground under his feet, he was always afraid that he would step on air and fall into an unknown hole in the next second.

Just as he was hesitating, a jade platform slowly rose in front of him. The surrounding clouds and mist rolled back and gathered around the jade platform to form a huge and illusory dragon. It looked like a Chilong, with horns and ears, a red mane on its back, and its breath turned into a tower.

This huge dragon went from illusory to solid, and its dragon eyes looked at Qing Ling with a playful look. Although Qing Ling didn't know what this terrifying dragon was joking about, just a little bit of its breath made it retreat several steps. The scales all over its body exploded instantly and it trembled continuously. That was the absolute control of the superior over the inferior.

"Boring..." The giant dragon spit out a cloud of mist that enveloped Qing Ling. The mist quickly gathered around him to depict Qing Ling's past, even those things he didn't remember at all. From birth to cultivation to transformation, the past was portrayed vividly, and even his own father and mother appeared in the picture gathered by the mist.

"Hmm? Interesting..." Mirage Dragon seemed to have discovered something interesting, because he found that the boy's past, whether it was himself, the environment or his mother, were all portrayed in detail. Only the boy's father, the mist only depicted the shape but not his face. This can only mean one thing, that is, the boy's father is an extraordinary existence.

The young man was shocked for the umpteenth time. He had no idea what the dragon in front of him was going to do, so he stuttered and asked, "What do you want from me?"

But before the dragon could answer, another voice came up: "It wasn't him who was looking for you, it was me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Mu's figure floated to the top of the mirage dragon's head. Someone stepped on his head openly. The dragon roared angrily, "You are going too far!"

However, Su Mu seemed not to hear the other party's angry roar and slapped the dragon on the head.

"You have your head held too high, lower it!!!"