บท 287: A Thousand Attentions Concentrated on One

Jiang Chen breathed out lightly as he spoke ruefully, “The Myriad Treasures Pavilion? If I hadn’t seen countless numbers of treasures in my past life, I might have actually stopped to take a look. The level of the illusions in the Myriad Treasures Pavilion is much more advanced than those before. If any ordinary practitioner actually makes it to the pavilion, I’m afraid many will stop there.”

Jiang Chen had seen everything beneath the heavens, so he had a certain degree of immunity towards the temptations of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

Not to mention that his powerful mental strength kept reminding him that this pavilion was illusory. It was fake, and not real.

In the end, the most realistic illusion would still remain a mere mirage.