Lu Yin still vividly remembered how, when they had been students at Astral-10, absolutely no one had ever wanted Coco’s healing. Just the idea of being stabbed by such a terrifying needle gave Lu Yin the chills. Coco must have worked hard to hold back back then.

Everyone else remained immersed in their own illusions as their battle force was guided through their bodies. Lu Yin spent a few days considering the matter before deciding to not resist the middle-aged man’s spiritual force, as doing so rendered this entire training completely meaningless.

Lu Yin slowly relaxed his spiritual force and allowed the middle-aged man's spiritual force to guide his own mind along.

Just a short bit of time passed, and Lu Yin found himself staring at the collapse of the Perennial World’s Higher Realm. Wailing echoed out from the four ruling powers, and their various experts surrendered one by one. The Ancestor Python was wrapped around the Mother Tree in the same way it had done so on the statue of the Origin Progenitor. Unfortunately, everything he was seeing was false.

Lu Yin was fully aware that he was looking at an illusion, and he found it impossible to convince himself that what he was seeing was real. Sigh, this method really is useless for me.

Lu Yin had already heard that the plan was to use an entire month on this particular training method, but he did not have a month to waste away.

Since he had already acquired the method for cultivating battle force, there was no need for Lu Yin to waste...