Devouring the Stars: Pokédex

Chapter 226 Lost in the Illusion
The matter of recruiting disciples came to an end.

In the next period of time, Yun Yi selected a few pretty good secrets from the thousands of secrets he had obtained, and asked the intelligent optical brain to record them all in a book, and sent them to all under the sect through the universe virtual network. disciple.

Before that, he also asked Anosas to count the habits of all the disciples, the path of cultivation, the weapons they are good at, body skills, etc.

According to the calculated data, Yun Yi taught each person those secret methods according to their suitable direction.

Among Yun Yi's many secret methods, these secret methods can only be regarded as the middle and lower level secret methods. Although they are middle and lower level, each of them is enough to frighten hundreds of millions of warriors!
Among the secret techniques he received as rewards in the illustration book, each one was peerless, but Yun Yi insisted on categorizing those secret techniques after screening.

In the beginning, it was naturally impossible for Yun Yi to come up with too powerful a secret method, this thing had to be done step by step.

Let them know that Yun Yi has a lot of powerful secrets, want to learn all of them?
Then you must be faithful!

Yun Yi is not afraid that his heart will be different, even if he smashes it with a secret method, he can still win a group of diehard loyalists!

When it comes to secret techniques, Yun Yi dares to say that he is the second, but few people dare to say that they are the first. Every one of them is a peerless treasure, and those disciples are also people who know the goods. Such a voice——

"You say the Patriarch is really so big-hearted? We have just joined the Yun Family and obtained such powerful exercises!"

"Yeah, it's not surprising that money is hard to come by for this level of skill. If it's placed in another family, you can't pass it on to your own disciples or direct descendants to be eligible to learn it?"

"The Patriarch also said that these are just drizzle. He still has a more powerful secret method in his hand, and he doesn't know whether it is true or not. Just this secret method, even the World Master will be jealous when he sees it? Patriarch can have more powerful?"

"Don't underestimate our patriarch, don't forget, the patriarch, with his strength just stepped into the peak of the domain master level, seriously injured the old man of the Mao family with one move. If the patriarch doesn't have a stronger skill? I don't believe it of!"

"Hiss - so the movement method is still so powerful? This extreme shadow step has completely subverted my understanding of the movement method!"

"I'm not bad at running thunder. I didn't expect there to be a skill that can attract thunder by relying on body skills? If this thing is perfect, wouldn't I be able to kill countless enemies just by running around?"

"It turns out that mental power can still be used like this..."

For a moment, all the disciples were shocked. They usually get together in practice, so the secrets they obtained quickly spread, and because of this, they were even more shocked!
Each of the secret techniques that Yun Yi presented is extremely powerful!

Body skills, knife skills, spear skills... mental power...

Each one can be called against the sky!

They even wondered if Yun Yi was a monster after all. If ordinary people could research so many secrets that are applicable in all aspects, it would be against the sky?
Well, when Yun Yi taught these secret methods, he claimed that these secret methods were created by himself.

Anyway, the secret method rewarded by the illustrated book can't be found in the entire universe. It is not too much to say that he created it himself.

……

The Yun family, on the martial arts arena.

Yun Yi was looking at the more than 300 disciples in the field, Qi Yu looked upright, and said in a voice like Hong Zhong: "The exercises assigned to you, you have all gotten used to it for a while, today, I will take a look at these few days, Is there anyone who can practice and get started?"

"Students who have already started training, take a step forward."

Yun Yi's voice fell, but no one stood up from the audience until he had a look of disappointment in his eyes, and when he was about to speak again, a disciple slowly stood up with a nervous expression, as if he was shy.

Yun Yi immediately fixed his gaze on that disciple, who looked like a sullen type, with a cautious demeanor, not daring to look up at Yun Yi at all.

This made Yun Yi a little puzzled, how did such a guy cultivate to the star rank?
"Going home, Master, the lost illusion that the disciple has obtained has already been cultivated."

"Oh? You can cast it on me."

Yun Yi said in surprise.

Lost in the Illusion is a powerful illusion-like secret technique. Once it is tricked, if the consciousness is not strong enough, it will be lost forever in the illusion world and cannot extricate itself until it is tortured to death.

This is an extremely cruel secret method, it will not let you die immediately, but will torture you all the time, until your lifespan is exhausted, you can be completely freed.

Such a skill is not invariable.

Those who have been recruited will be lost in the face of various memories of sadness, pain, and fear, and will be tortured until their lifespan is exhausted, and they will finally be freed after exhausting their lives.

If the consciousness is worse, maybe he was tortured to death halfway.

It can be said that such a practice is definitely the best practice to torture the wicked.

And such a technique is even more difficult to practice, and one must have a deep understanding of human nature in order to comprehend this way.

Yun Yi didn't expect that among the secrets he listed as the most difficult to practice, it was actually in the hands of a disciple of Mensao, and he quickly got started!

He couldn't have imagined that such a seemingly powerless and cowardly disciple could stand out among the three hundred disciples and be able to learn such a difficult secret technique.

"Patriarch... this..."

The disciple hesitated and worried.

Yun Yi smiled and said: "It's okay, just use it on me."

Looking at Yun Yi's firm eyes, the disciple's eyes were a little dodgy, and he hesitated for a moment before nodding.

Without further words, the disciple thought about it, and saw a flash of light in his eyes, but Yun Yi didn't resist at all. The next moment, Yun Yi felt that the environment around him had changed immediately.

……

This is a wide road, with cars coming and going on the road, and the flow of people is endless.

On the zebra crossing, I saw an immature child wearing a school uniform, carrying a bulging backpack, and dragging a suitcase in his hand.

Behind the boy was a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to him. The man was answering the phone, and he didn't know what he was talking about, and his expression was a little dignified.

Across the road, the numbers on the traffic lights are counting down.

The boy looked at the cars passing by on the road, his eyes were full of excitement and joy.

Today is the day when he starts school, and it is also the day when he just started his junior high school life.

The numbers on the traffic lights were beating regularly. The boy looked at the cars coming and going and the pedestrians on the road for a while, and stared at the countdown numbers on the traffic lights for a while.

He knew that as long as he crossed this street and walked a few hundred meters ahead, he would be able to reach the campus.

He will start a new life on that campus and meet new classmates, friends, and teachers.

Everything is going in a good direction.

Those people, and maybe a few more, were better playmates in elementary school, and they might meet again in the same class.

He was looking forward to, waiting for the countdown to the traffic lights. In his eyes, just a few tens of seconds seemed as long as a second, and he even felt a little impatient.

At this time, the middle-aged man with a dignified expression behind him also showed a smile on his face. It seemed that he was chatting and developed in an interesting direction.

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

The boy stared closely at the countdown timer on the traffic light, and couldn't help but follow the countdown until the number jumped to one, the red text jumped again, and after it turned green, the boy ran out excitedly.

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(End of this chapter)