688 Son of Heaven’s Decree (1)
Brilliant hunters often appeared as prey.
Without understanding the logic in the mirror, even if one shattered a thousand mirrors with brute force, they would not be able to touch that space.
Jiang Li could only pretend to be unable to resist and let this group of Mirror Immortals capture him.
Although these spirits sensed Jiang Li’s might, they saw that he did not resist and wanted to eat Jiang Li’s flesh because of his greed. They used the divine art in the mirror to seize everything from him.
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Under such unwillingness, Jiang Li was finally pulled in.
The feeling of crossing the mirror space was actually not very strong.
It was as if he had been hit by a basin of ice water. The discomfort was fleeting.
It could be seen that this space was very close to the outside world.
It was not as fragile as ordinary barrier artifacts.
It was no wonder that the Immortals in the Mirror were so sought after by cultivation sects. If done well, they could even build a small grotto-heaven.
When Jiang Li opened his eyes, he discovered that he was trapped in a small room with eight sides and mirrors.
Eight mirrors surrounded him. The light from somewhere made him look especially clear in the mirror.
He circled around and carefully observed himself in the eight mirrors.
It had to be said that they were indeed identical in appearance.
The mask, clothes, and even his every move were exactly the same.
However, although Jiang Li’s eyes had not cultivated any special Dharma Eye True Art, under the enhancement of the Merit Blessing status, he innately had the ability to peer into the mysteries of all things.
With the Seven-Colored Dao Body, the seven colors in his eyes could be seen clearly.
He could easily tell that these eight reflections were clearly Mirror Immortals.
It was easy to imitate his size and movements, but the divine light in his eyes was not so easy to imitate.
The eight shadows in the mirror had different auras. Clearly, there was a difference in strength among this race.
Among them, one of the spirits seemed to be extraordinarily talented. Its eyes imitated 50% of his charm.
Moreover, the resemblance seemed to be increasing.
“Eh? This guy is absorbing my spiritual qi.”
In the beginning, Jiang Li did not notice it.
It was because the speed at which it absorbed spiritual qi was too slow and light.
If not for the negative status of losing 20 points of spiritual qi every second, Jiang Li would not have felt it.
With the reminder of the interface status, he paid closer attention and discovered that as the Mirror Immortal continuously imitated him, the strength in his body was slowly being snatched away by the other party.
“Looks like this divine art in the mirror is not that useless. Does it have to drag the target into the mirror to unleash its full power?”
What Jiang Li faced now was the strongest ability of the Mirror Immortal, the Mirror Imprisoning Cage!
As long as they dragged the target into the mirror, he would completely enter their home ground.
This kind of mirror demon liked to drag people into the mirror the most.
As they were locked in the cage and the Mirror Immortals continuously imitated the victim, they could forever obtain the appearance of the victim.
They would enter the real world to replace the victims.
This was indeed a very dangerous spirit, but in fact, as long as one wore a mask, they would be at a loss.
Jiang Li took two steps forward and raised his hand to punch the mirror in front of him.
The “Jiang Li” in the mirror also raised his fist to counterattack in exactly the same manner.
The two fists with completely identical strength collided and canceled each other out.
This punch did not even make the mirror in front of him shake.
This was the reason why the “imprisoning cage” could trap the victims.
The Immortal Mirror in the mirror in front of him could actually punch with such power while imitating him.
This was probably the most glorious moment of its life.
However, compared to the calm and collected Jiang Li, the Jiang Li in the mirror seemed to be slightly out of breath.
When he had just swung his fist, Jiang Li felt that the mirror in front of him wanted to extract his strength to “pay” the expenditure of that punch.
However, because his spiritual qi was completely flawless, the Mirror Immortal could not extract it. He was also wearing a mask, so the effect of the other party’s innate divine art could not be displayed.
It could only use its own strength to punch.
Although it was only a casual punch from Jiang Li, that strike earlier had already caused the spirit in front of him to work hard.
How could Jiang Li let it go?
The second and third punches continued.
Due to the fact that they were in the midst of a divine art, the spirits in front of them could only be moved to imitate Jiang Li.
After two more punches, the fake Jiang Li in the mirror had already become hunched and old.
Originally, in the mirror world, with this kind of special talent, it could even directly borrow the power of the victim to execute the exact same attack.
In other words, if Jiang Li wanted to punch the mirror, because his strength was completely equal, not only would he be unable to break the mirror, he would even expend two portions of his strength until he died from exhaustion.
However, Jiang Li happened to be wearing a mask at that time. When he saw these Mirror Immortals, he had already discovered the flaws of their innate divine art.
As long as one could not see the face, the power of this divine art could not even be unleashed by 30%.
It could not directly extract strength from Jiang Li but passively brandished a fist that was as powerful as his. In just a few moves, he exhausted the power of this Mirror Immortal.
It could only be said that this group of spirits had yet to cultivate their talent to the limit. They had encountered the lucky Jiang Li too, so they deserved to be unlucky.