Inside the Nine Sound Tower, at the Ninth Level, there was nothingness.
In reality, all nine levels of the Nine Sound Tower were vast and quiet places, devoid of any decorations or objects.
However, the scenes encountered and faced in the spiritual world of everyone who entered were different, all stemming from their hearts.
And in this nothingness, Li Yuan stood quietly.
His eyes tightly shut.
"Illusionary Realm."
"This illusionary realm of fear on the ninth level is indeed intricately constructed, far surpassing the eighth level," Li Yuan marveled in his heart.
When he broke through the first eight levels, even the layered illusions of the eighth level could not disturb the clarity deep within Li Yuan's spirit; he easily regained consciousness.
It was only to experience the layered illusion constructed by the Nine Sounds True God that he had delayed for so long.
After all, Li Yuan's soul was strong, nearly reaching the Pseudo-God Level.
His will was even stronger!
