Originally, Zhao Xing only needed to hold his mind steady, but now the Illusion Tree had bypassed that and was directly affecting his body.
"This feels like a Martial Artist's combat instinct, crisis premonition—sometimes before you even see the enemy, your body has already reacted first."
Zhao Xing's will immediately began to strengthen his control over his legs, suppressing that sudden "survival instinct."
Meanwhile, on the other side, Xia Jing suddenly flickered, both legs springing as he violently leapt backward.
In an instant he jumped past the light gate and appeared in the outside world.
"The hell? How did I come out."
At the same time, at the seventy‑two entrances in the sky, a large number of Cultivators appeared.
"Alas, still couldn't hold out."
"The impulse was too strong."
"The Spiritual Path overruling the Life Dao? Looks like my Cultivation on Wanxin Island still isn't enough."
