Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

After calming down a little, he said, "Since Senior hasn't ruled me out, I'll naturally continue."

Jiang Weichen didn't know how Wuyazi arranged the chess game, nor did he understand the formation.

But this chess game can trigger obsessions deep in people's hearts and create illusions to confuse people.

This method is becoming more and more outrageous. It is indeed a sect that claims to be a place for cultivating immortals in the world of martial arts.

Li Qiushui also has a great method of transmitting sound and searching souls, but no one knows the principle behind it.

Jiang Weichen picked up a chess piece and casually placed it on the chessboard. Since he couldn't win, why not use this illusion to train his mind?

Jiang Weichen was multitasking, staring at the chessboard while silently reciting the Sutra of Purity and Tranquility.

Every time I make a move, an illusion emerges in my mind.

There is oppression from the Liu family, targeting from the Beggar Leader, siege from the Dark Night Pavilion, and bullying from the Autumn Water Sword Sect.

These have little impact because many people have died and he has already avenged himself.

As another piece fell, another illusion emerged in my mind.

"Brothers, the Supreme Alliance has secretly learned the sect's martial arts. Today, Jiang Weichen must give us an explanation."

"Yes, break into the Supreme Alliance and take back the lost martial arts of our sect."

"Haha, Jiang Weichen, you have come to this day. You killed my father, and today is the day you die."

"Hey, I heard you're Jiang Weichen's sister. You're so pretty, how about becoming my wife?"

"Amitabha, Master Jiang, you have secretly learned the 72 Shaolin secret techniques and ruined your own martial arts. Come back to the Discipline Hall with me and be punished."

"........."

On Yunwu Mountain, all the big and small sects in the martial arts world crowded the mountainside.

Yunwu Mountain was surrounded completely and he had no way to escape.

Some of these people wanted to kill him to avenge their relatives, while others wanted to kill him to prevent the sect's martial arts from leaking out.

Some just wanted to gain some benefits. Jiang Weichen laughed, "Haha, if you want me dead, then use my life in exchange."

Jiang Weichen was just about to kill when suddenly a long sword came from behind and pierced through his chest and abdomen.

"Alliance leader, I don't want to betray you, but I don't want to die." Jiang Weichen fell down, and the illusion ended.

Jiang Weichen held the white chess piece in one hand and the Immortal-Slaying Sword in the other, and took a deep breath.

I silently said to myself: Illusion, illusion, it’s all illusion. How could I not react to the backstab of a small minion? It’s fake, it’s all fake.

Jiang Weichen silently recited the Sutra of Purity and Tranquility, but the murderous intent in his heart did not diminish.

Then he turned to chant: If your heart is as clear as ice, you will not be startled by the collapse of the sky. Even in the face of change, you will remain calm and composed.

Su Xinghe sat opposite, looking at Jiang Weichen with interest.

He and his master had played this chess game before. When you are at a disadvantage, triggering hallucinations is also adversity.

When in a desperate situation, the illusion that arises is also a desperate situation with no chance of survival.

He didn't know what kind of illusion Jiang Weichen had experienced, but seeing his red eyes and his right hand tightly grasping the long sword, he could imagine it.

However, the fact that he has persisted for so long shows that he has a firm belief in his heart.

Wang Yuyan, who was over eight years old, was puzzled. Isn't it just playing chess? Why did it become like this?

Shi Qinglu did not explain. Only the player knew the danger of this chess game.

Only the chess player will be affected by the illusion.

Jiang Weichen looked at the chessboard. It was a dead end. Just like in the illusion, he was alone and surrounded by enemies. No, not only enemies, but also his own people.

Looking at those black and white pieces, it seemed as if they had all become enemies.

He recalled the scene in the illusion where he was stabbed in the back by his own people, and his murderous intent suddenly increased.

"Pah~" Jiang Weichen casually dropped a piece into a corner.

Su Xinghe looked at the chess pieces on the board and immediately shook his head and laughed.

How can you kill your own chess piece before killing the enemy chess piece?

I thought Jiang Weichen was at his wit's end and started making random moves.

Su Xinghe did not hesitate and quickly placed a piece to continue to surround the white piece.

He has studied this chess game for nearly twenty years and has played against others countless times. He has seen various ways of making moves and does not need to think too much before making a move.

Jiang Weichen also made a move immediately afterwards, killing some of his own white pieces.

After the move was made, illusions appeared again, assassinations, poisoning, backstabbing, beatings, and all kinds of methods were used.

In the illusion, Jiang Weichen also went on a killing spree, killing enemies, killing his own people, killing everyone who could be killed, and some of them died, some escaped, and some fought back.

In reality, although Jiang Weichen was filled with murderous intent, he was able to restrain himself.

Except for the first time when he saw his father's head flying off, he couldn't help but lose control, even when he was surrounded and died in Yunwu Mountain just now, he was in control.

He gradually adapted to the subsequent illusion and his heart gradually calmed down.

What doesn't kill me makes me stronger.

In reality, Jiang Weichen makes one move at a time, while in the illusion, he creates an illusion at every step.

Gradually, he has turned from being passive to active, from being targeted and beaten to actively killing, one sword to one head, one palm to one destruction.

The situation in the illusion seems to be turning in my favor?

Jiang Weichen stared at the chessboard intently, puzzled. He was stunned. Was he already in an advantageous position? A way out?

Except for the beginning when he played the game seriously and focused on every move, after Yunwushan was stabbed in the back in the illusion, his murderous intent increased greatly.

At that time, he had already started to ignore the situation on the chessboard, and didn't care about the enemy or friend. Unexpectedly, after a few moves, he inexplicably found a way to survive?

After trying so hard to turn the disadvantage around but failing, a few random moves lead to a ray of hope?

Su Xinghe looked at the chessboard, pinching his beard, his mouth trembling as he asked, "How is this possible? How did the situation change so drastically in an instant?"

"Grandpa, you're not mute, are you?" Wang Yuyan asked curiously, "Then why did you pretend to be mute just now?"

Su Xinghe just said that she had no children, so he was not her grandfather. Wang Yuyan started calling him grandpa.

Su Xinghe subconsciously shut up, but after all, he was exposed and there was no need to pretend anymore.

He immediately stopped pretending and said, "Go on, Master said the next part is the most dangerous."

Jiang Weichen was puzzled and turned to look. Su Xinghe kept silent, waiting for Jiang Weichen to make his move.

Jiang Weichen turned around and placed a piece on the ground, and the same illusion appeared.

In Xinghua Village, beside a lonely grave in front of a hill, two young men and women knelt in front of the grave.

The man choked and said, "Dad, Mom, I found Xiao He."

"Dad, Mom, your daughter is back to see you." The woman also spoke.

The illusion was broken. Jiang Weichen tried hard to recall, but he couldn't remember the woman's face at all. He sighed in his heart: Fake is just fake after all.

Chapter 163 Wu Yazi

Jiang Weichen continued to make moves, and scenes emerged one after another.

Sometimes Jiang Weichen sits high on the throne, and a single word decides the life and death of all people.

Sometimes, you will pass the imperial examination, ride a horse galloping with great joy, and see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.

Sometimes, they are wealthy businessmen who make money like water and spend money like water.

Sometimes they get married and have children, and then have a house full of children and grandchildren, and enjoy playing with their grandchildren in their old age.

Scenes flashed through Jiang Weichen's mind, making him slightly fascinated before coming back to his senses.

Jiang Weichen sighed. These were all his fantasies when he was just reborn. At that time, he thought it was just an ordinary historical world.

He also wanted to study hard and pass the imperial examinations, and if he failed, he would go into business and use some advanced ideas of later generations to become a wealthy man.

Or maybe you want to go to some remote place, develop slowly, and then rebel to seize the world.

However, after learning that this was a world of martial arts and that there was suspected to be some immortal cultivation techniques in "The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils", his thoughts changed.

The emperor is like dust, and the common people are also like dust. He only wants to practice and live forever with the help of the Yandao Hall.

So these illusions naturally wouldn't make him addicted.

The chess game is unpredictable, and the illusion it triggers is also unpredictable.

When we were at a disadvantage before, everything that happened was tragedy, but now that we are at an advantage, everything that happens in the illusion is comedy.

Extreme sorrow and joy, no wonder Su Xinghe said that the next step is the most dangerous.

First of all, the rapid transition between emotions, from extreme sadness to extreme joy, can easily cause mental problems.

Secondly, tragedy makes people despair and decadent, but comedy is the most deadly.

It can make people addicted, like passing the imperial examination to a down-and-out talent.

For example, if it was Murong Fu who sat on the throne, he would have been obsessed with it and would have no time to play chess.

These illusions were once Jiang Weichen’s fantasies, but now they are no longer what he pursues.

Nature could no longer keep him addicted, and Jiang Weichen made the next move, winning the game.

Jiang Weichen sighed. He wanted to see the illusion continue to evolve and see the scene of himself becoming an immortal.

I wanted to try to see if I would get addicted to it, but it ended there.

Su Xinghe put down the chess piece and was happy. His master had been planning this for twenty years, and finally someone had cracked the game.

But there was also loss. He devoted his entire life to studying chess, but was ultimately defeated by a young man.

But Su Xinghe still smiled and said, "You are not addicted to the illusion, and you have solved the chess game. Come with me to see the master."

Jiang Weichen sighed, sometimes luck is really important.

He understood the rules of Go and memorized countless chess records, but he could not beat Taoist Qingyun.

Su Xinghe has devoted his entire life to studying chess, so he is no match for him.