"The other party needs to repeatedly chant in deep ditation, adjusting brainwave frequency until achieving perfect synchronization with , to barely establish a fragile channel."
"That thod is inefficient and risky; any slight carelessness could be exploited by external interference, becoming a vulnerability for attacks."
"But here with you, President..."
Ye Zhiran took a deep breath, his tone filled with disbelief:
"It seems you’ve directly ignored the restrictive conditions, forcibly pulling our consciousness over."
"This not only requires a massive Spiritual Level, but also indicates that the position of this Inner World is far above ordinary Spiritual Secret Realms."
He paused, casting his gaze towards the tightly closed main door of the hall, showing a hint of confusion:
"Moreover, I can feel the air here is flowing, even with a hint of wind in it... does this place have an extending space?"
Fang Cheng noticed his confusion, smiled slightly, and waved his hand.
"Booming—"
The heavy hall doors promptly began to slowly open to both sides.
In that mont, bright sunshine, fresh air, and endless rolling hills and green waters unfolded before the three like a painting.
Ye Zhiran and Lin Chuqiao were completely stunned.
They originally thought that this grand palace was everything, at least occupying most of the area.
Unexpectedly, there was a thriving, boundless world outside.
"Is this... real vitality?!"
Ye Zhiran trembled as he stretched out his hand to catch a leaf blown in by the wind.
The real touch from his fingertips sent tingling sensations across his scalp.
He couldn’t imagine how Fang Cheng achieved this.
Was it so heaven-defying encounter? Or did he absorb so legendary Heavenly Treasures?
Or perhaps... is he himself a reincarnation of so ancient God?
It’s known that even those noble families that have passed down through countless generations spend imnse resources to create "Inheritance Secret Realms," which are rely semi-planes adhering to reality.
They cannot create vitality in an illusionary manner like this.
Because this already involves the level of creation...
"It is still growing."
Fang Cheng stepped to the doorway, gazing at the fresh greenery in the distance, his tone calm yet infused with an aura of encompassing the universe:
"If it continues to develop, one day it might fully transform from illusion into reality."
"Transforming Illusion into Reality, huh..."
Ye Zhiran pondered these four words, his heart surging with tumultuous waves.
He took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, his mind swiftly calculating, beginning to analyze this world’s value from a strategic angle:
"President, your Inner World has imnse significance!"
"Firstly, it solves the difficulties of communication and gathering among Illuminati mbers, truly serving as an absolutely safe haven."
"We can completely hold secret etings here in the future, avoiding any risk of external interference and leakage."
"Moreover..."
Ye Zhiran closed his eyes, feeling attentively:
"The environnt here is extrely unique; I feel particularly relaxed being here, and my thinking has beco much more agile."
"If in the future we allow Illuminati mbers to carry out Spiritual Cultivation or use deduction thods here, the efficiency will definitely be much higher than in the outside world."
"Professor, Brother Cheng just ntioned this idea."
Lin Chuqiao recovered from the initial shock, smiling as she took over the conversation:
"With such a special training ground, we can accelerate our organization’s growth rate, swiftly progressing beyond the most dangerous founding phase."
"Not only that, but more importantly..."
Ye Zhiran abruptly opened his eyes, a brilliant gleam in them.
He looked at Fang Cheng, his tone unprecedentedly serious:
"If in the future you truly can achieve Transforming Illusion into Reality, thereby bringing physical resources and even genuine bodies here."
"Then this place will not just be a base but a Divine Kingdom independent of reality."
"As long as this world persists, Illuminati will forever stand undefeated!"
Saying this, Ye Zhiran’s voice trembled slightly, unable to contain his excitent.
Previously, when facing that man as powerful as a Demon God in the "Ideal Land," his heart was filled with resolute determination.
But now, standing on this land brimming with limitless possibilities, those shadows were utterly dispelled.
Substituting them is unprecedented confidence and ambition.
The three stood at the hall entrance, basking in the Inner World’s sunlight, envisioning the organization’s construction.
Fang Cheng listened to the two discussing enthusiastically, his lips slightly curved upward.
This move was the right one.
Illuminati’s future, at this mont, truly possesses infinite possibilities.
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