The Villain Doesn’t Want To Get Entangled With the Beautiful Girl After Rebirth

85. The Fantasy Realm of the Residence

【Ke Xin is indeed experiencing the first stirrings of love】

Fairy Han observed Ke Xin’s fantasy realm with a god’s eye view, it was a peach blossom forest, and within the forest was a small wooden house, the place where she lived with Lin Nuo.

Indeed, she is a naive young girl, with a simple and understandable heart.

Peach blossoms symbolize love, and with only her and Lin Nuo in the room, doesn’t it represent her interest in Lin Nuo?

Such a peach blossom garden truly is a place a young girl dreams of, yet the impending disillusionment may deal her a great blow.

Alas, as cruel as it is, one must take this step.

And then there’s Liu Shuqin.

She saw Liu Shuqin at a chaotic and complex crossroads, with many paths before her, hesitating and unsure of which direction to take.

[Liu Shuqin has been unsettled lately, lost and directionless, needing another heart-to-heart talk]

Han Xianzi concluded that Liu Shuqin has indeed been downcast, perhaps hitting a bottleneck, and the upcoming blow would be severe, hoping she could withstand it.

“Han Xianzi, let’s observe Qin Shili’s illusion together.”

Elder Yuan, who had always favored Qin Shili, hoped to witness her illusion with Han Xianzi.

“Alright, let’s do it together.”

Han Xianzi nodded in agreement, and together with Elder Yuan, they observed Qin Shili’s illusion through God’s vision.

It was a tranquil sea and blue sky, with Qin Shili flying through it on her icy sword, calm and resolute.

Elder Yuan was very pleased and stroked his beard, laughing:

“Indeed, Shili is the strongest among her peers, as still as water, and the upcoming trials will likely be easily overcome for her.”

After observing Qin Shili’s illusion, Han Xianzi planned to observe Lin Nuo’s illusion, curious about such a profound disciple’s illusion.

At this moment, Sect Leader Zhao and True Person Cong had already personally observed Lin Nuo’s illusion, both very interested in it.

They were stunned, thinking there was a mistake, and redid the observation, only to see the same illusion.

“Hmm? What’s wrong?”

Han Xianzi noticed their troubled expressions and came over with concern.

“This illusion, it doesn’t seem to match your disciple’s strength, does it?”

Sect Leader Zhao frowned, and Han Xianzi quickly performed the observation, entering God’s vision to watch Lin Nuo’s illusion.

It was a small room, with a long bench and a small table beside it. A young man sat slouched on the bench, Ge You style, gnawing on a pork floss bun, reaching for a bottle filled with a black beverage on the small table, sucking on it for a while, and finally exhaling a long breath.

Contentment.

The young man flicked his fingertips, turning the pages of a book filled with characters they had never seen before, each page with multiple panels, each containing character portraits and dialogue.

Comics, Lin Nuo was drinking ‘happy water for the fat house’ and munching on pork floss buns while reading comics, extremely lazy, lacking any self-discipline of a cultivator, more like an extremely indolent and slack commoner.

So those who saw this illusion found it unbelievable, is this how a cultivator who made achievements in Fenghai Forest should look? Is this how a cultivator rewarded by the princess should look?

And what is he drinking? That book, it’s a picture book for children, isn’t it?

“Han Xianzi, what do you think? Is your disciple always this lazy?”

“This, there might be a mistake, such an outstanding disciple shouldn’t be this indolent,” Han Xianzi responded.

“What book is he reading? A manual of techniques? It doesn’t seem like it. The style of the character portraits is quite different from what we usually see.”

“Indeed, I’ve never seen such a book before.”

Fairy Han and Sect Leader Zhao were both curious about the album in Lin Nuo’s hands, something they had never seen before.

And the drink he was having, it was black. Could it be sugared water? But who drinks sugared water with a straw?

Such a fantasy realm reflected a state of mind that they could only interpret as indolent and slothful.

Master Cong, watching from the side, couldn’t help but feel pleased. After all, Lin Nuo was often compared to his second disciple, Xie Yu. The fantasy realm reflected the disciple’s state of mind, and seeing Lin Nuo sprawled out like a wastrel, flipping through an album, munching on pork floss buns, and sipping a black drink, he looked like a young master without ambition, only interested in indulgence and pleasure.

In contrast, the fantasy realm of his second disciple, Xie Yu, was vastly different. Xie Yu was on the frontier battlefield, fighting against foreign tribes, truly concerned for the nation and worried for the people of the world.

After the comparison, the level of their realms was worlds apart, and needless to say, the potential for the future, Xie Yu was definitely superior to Lin Nuo.

“Enough, let’s start the test. Let darkness enter their fantasy realms.”

Sect Leader Zhao gave the order, and the main event was about to begin. The trial started, and each disciple’s fantasy realm entered a dark phase, where they had to endure the darkness of the fantasy, a great test of their mental strength and endurance.

At the start, the method, all the disciples’ fantasy realms changed, turning into the dark side that they resisted in their hearts.

“I hope these kids can withstand it.”

Sect Leader Zhao sighed, then turned to look at Lin Nuo’s fantasy realm, wondering what kind of darkness such a lazy fantasy would welcome.

He looked, and it was indeed dark.

Yes, pitch black, nothing could be seen.