After an indeterminate amount of time, Ye Haochuan suddenly felt the immense pressure around him lighten. The weight that had oppressed his Spiritual Energy disappeared quickly, allowing him to once again feel what it means to be a cultivator.
"Is it over?" Ye Haochuan was still a bit unaccustomed, always feeling that an even tougher trial awaited him at any moment.
Bang~
A sudden earthquake made Ye Haochuan extremely vigilant. However, the shaking didn't last long, and just as a giant stele rose from the ground, it vanished without a trace.
The stele was exquisitely carved, especially the fiery red Vermilion Bird at the top, which was lifelike and vivid.
"Vermilion Bird Illusionary Seal"
The four blood-red characters below the Vermilion Bird made Ye Haochuan's spirit tremble.
Looking further down, he saw a few smaller lines of text on the stele.
"Truth is also illusion, illusion is also truth. Truth and illusion intermix, this is the essence of illusion.
