Inside the ocean of his mind, Chu Kuangren's three great souls were analyzing and deducing the Immortal Scriptures. Countless mysterious runes hovered in the air and gradually turned into a new technique.
As the countless runes dissipated, a white bundle of light appeared in its place.
Chu Kuangren's soul approached and touched that bundle of light.
However, all sorts of illusions appeared the next instant.
"Oh."
"No wonder Master Daoist Qing Ling said many have gone mad in their attempts to combine the Immortal Scriptures. So this is why," Chu Kuangren mumbled to himself.
That Immortal Scripture was just too profound and mysterious.
It was so profound that it could automatically conjure illusions to confuse anyone seeking to comprehend it. To succeed in combining the three Immortal Scriptures, they would have to pass that test of illusions.
Otherwise, they would go mad and be reduced to nothing upon death.