Ling Han immediately began to refine the ray of light. This was very smooth, as it fused into the second Celestial Cauldron.
In this way, he should also have the ability to create illusions from this light.
Hold on, wasn't everything going too smoothly?
Ling Han was startled, and immediately imagined himself as the Ancestral King. Then, he launched an attack. Peng, heaven and earth crumbled.
The scene in front of him changed slightly. He was still in the Black Heaven Temple, but that black light had not been refined by him at all. In fact, he was still more than thirty meters away from that light.
It was really impressive, creating such an illusion, that he almost fell for it.
If he really thought that he had broken through the illusion, he would be trapped in the illusion from before, right until the end of his lifespan.
Impressive.