Sharing Talents with Countless Versions of Myself

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In the Plane of Illusory Sea, a perpetually roaring black sea occasionally whipped up waves tens of meters high, crashing against the cliffs.

These cliffs marked the beginning of the entire Illusory Sea, and not far away was the first island, shrouded in layers of white mist and covered with many unnamed flowers and trees, giving it a serene and beautiful appearance.

Xu Zong arrived at the Illusory Sea and flew directly to the first island.

Upon entering the island, a certain mental force fluctuated into existence, but Xu Zong seemed completely unaware as he flew straight over the island towards the second one.

He continued to the third, fourth... completely ignoring the illusions on these islands, flying over them effortlessly.

In reality, he did feel something. Each island in the Illusory Sea exerted a mental pressure on him, starting from the first layer and growing stronger as he progressed.

Upon reaching the tenth island, the mental pressure had become immensely strong, reaching an immortal level, crashing down on him as if the sky were falling. Such pressure would render even a domain lord with strong willpower unconscious in an instant.

Yet Xu Zong still felt at ease, continuing deeper without pause.

The eleventh, twelfth... as he ventured further, the mental pressure on the islands intensified. By the eighteenth island, it had reached a level that even a king-level immortal would struggle to withstand. At this point, Xu Zong was finally drawn into an illusion, but it was so poorly constructed that he broke free with sheer willpower.

The nineteenth, twentieth... the illusions here were more complete, but still couldn't stop him.

The twenty-first island.