The silver shuttle continued rushing forward without a sound in the reversed 'time channel', so quiet that it almost felt abnormal.
The continent projected by the 3D light beams nearby gradually sank into oceans. The animals on the continent retrograded into fish, and fish returned to nautili and trilobites. In the end, it was a desolate, lifeless primitive ocean again.
A drop of cold sweat slowly leaked out of Li Yao's forehead. For a moment, countless thoughts rolled over in his mind.
He was not worried about how to recognize or break the illusionary world. He was simply confused by one thing. If it was Professor Mo Xuan who constructed the 'second illusionary', what was his goal?
The virtual world—or in the terminology of the Cultivators, the Grand Illusionary Land—could easily be seen through even if it was theoretically a perfect simulation of reality.
