At this moment, within a ten-mile radius, the gaze of hundreds of thousands was solely fixed on Chen Yuan, filled with worry, hope, gravity, and even schadenfreude.
They were eager to see Chen Yuan fail in the Sumeru Illusion Realm.
And within the illusion of Sumeru.
Chen Yuan truly hesitated this time.
Because he had forgotten he was in the middle of navigating a challenge.
Everything seemed too real.
All of these represented his deepest desires—power, longevity, reaching the pinnacle of Martial Arts.
Weren't these the things he was pursuing?
Now, he could simply sit down, and all these could be effortlessly achieved.
From then on, he would no longer need to bow to anyone. Everyone would submit before him, and he would reign over everything under the heavens, all of humankind, as the master.
He would be the Heavenly Emperor of this world!!!
'No, these are all false!'
A voice echoed inside Chen Yuan.
