Ye Fan held his breath and collected his thoughts; what he needed was complete inner peace.
He had to use his heart to perceive a world, not his senses. It was easier said than done.
He couldn't help but remember that he seemed to have faced a similar scenario before. Back then, he seemed to be in such an illusion too. Although compared to the current illusion, the former was insignificant. However, his cultivation back then was not high, so the difficulty of both was almost at the same level for him.
"In the past, I experienced illusions, and I vaguely remember that I relied on spiritual power to win. But now, compared to those higher-level creators, my cultivation is not as advanced. I can only use spiritual power to break through the many barriers."
With that thought, Ye Fan's resolve became even firmer. It seemed he had found a way to leave here, and he didn't need to destroy the world in front of him. However, he still didn't have a better method to implement it.
