In the quiet room, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged, holding the jade slip of the Dream Master's inheritance, with a solemn expression.
"The way of a spiritual warrior is to reach the sky in one step! However, spiritual disciples, alchemy disciples, and dream disciples are at best similar to Earth Yuan warriors. They have mastered a rudiment of Yuan Power... Only by truly breaking through the ranks can one control Yuan Power!"
Even though he is a dream disciple, he only has a trace of dream energy seeds at this time. In addition, the dream master has a lot of experience and is not good at fighting at the beginning, and his combat power has not increased much.
Another example is the Xue Shazi, who was only at the level of a spiritual disciple. When he claimed to have mastered the blood elemental power, he was just trying to put money on his face. Otherwise, Fang Yuan would have died immediately after one blow, and there would be no way he could survive.
Even so, the prototype of Xue Shazi's blood energy was also ferocious and domineering, destroying everything, which left a very deep impression on Fang Yuan.
But now, Fang Yuan wants to break through the Dream Master and completely control Yuan Power!
"Dream Master's practice focuses on the true self, and pays attention to complete control of dreams. When you can be respected in your own dreams, you will have entered the threshold of a Dream Master and can condense the true Yuan Power!"
"If you have this kind of cultivation, what does it mean to just be a member of the Gui Ling Sect?"
Fang Yuan adjusted his breath deeply and used the method of sitting and forgetting to let his mind enter the state of the ancient well without waves, and immediately closed his eyes.
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Qianyuan world, Tianyuan continent.
"Wow... it's indeed this world again!"
As early as the moment he appeared, Fang Yuan regained his consciousness and realized the fact that he was in a dream.
"The way of a dream master is to completely control the dream. At this time, I am only halfway done..."
Fang Yuan looked at his hands, then moved his consciousness to check inside his body.
The abundant mana and the vague feeling of echoing with heaven and earth made him know that his cultivation level had skyrocketed again.
It's a pity that everything in the dream is nothing more than the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror.
"Disperse!"
He thought together, and all the magic power that was as huge as the abyss dissipated, and he suddenly became an ordinary person again.
Immediately, recalling the inner vision information in the real world, tendons and internal energy emerged in the body. In the Dantian, the sea of qi surged, and suddenly a trace of the original force of yin and yang was born.
A moment later, the Heavenly Gate opened, and in an instant he became a perfect master of the twelve levels of martial arts.
"Eagle Claw Kung Fu!"
Fang Yuan's eyes narrowed and he casually grabbed forward with his right hand.
Bah!
Wherever the wind passes, trees break apart, the cuts are as smooth as mirrors, and the power is more than twice as powerful as in the real world!
But when faced with this, Fang Yuan's face showed no joy at all: "It's too unreal!"
The Dream Master lacks combat power at the beginning. After entering the level, his biggest goal is to become a saint!
What is manifestation
Spirit changes matter, consciousness affects reality!
Only when the dream master can manifest the things in his dreams into reality can he be said to be the dominant one in all fields and can do almost anything!
Of course, the first step to becoming a saint is difficult and difficult. How easy is it to create something out of nothing
Therefore, the first thing the dreamer must master is the rules of the real world. It is a shortcut to build a world of rules in dreams that are the same as the real world!
However, Fang Yuan's performance at this time was still too rough.
After all, his understanding of the rules of the real world is far from adequate, and he still needs a long period of accumulation.
At this time, even if you build your own meridians in a dream, they are very different from your real body.
"The foundation is poor, but you still want to deduce the follow-up skills of the Eagle Claw Iron Clothes Shirt?"
Fang Yuan shook his head, his expression full of helplessness.
The inability to make the body in the dream completely consistent with reality means that the skills that can be run here will 90% go crazy and die horribly in the real world!
"It seems... there is a long way to go to deduce the martial arts! Is it possible that the only way to break through the martial arts barriers is through brute force?"
While he was pondering, several extremely powerful divine thoughts swept through him, carrying a hint of horror.
"It's that evil spirit!"
"The real demon that destroys the world is here!"
"Run! Run away!"
The cultivator forces within a thousand miles radius suddenly fell into chaos, like a bereaved dog, full of the smell of imminent disaster.
"Am I so scary?"
Fang Yuan touched his face, feeling a little depressed.
He just destroyed a Qingyun Sect, but he didn't expect that his reputation in this dream world would become so terrifying that it could almost stop a child from crying at night!
However, in the eyes of other immortal cultivators, Fang Yuan not only destroyed a giant sect, but also brought his ancestor down from the immortal world and destroyed him. At this time, Fang Yuan indeed had the strength to deserve a fierce reputation!
"All manifestations in dreams and self-awareness are the evolution of my distracting thoughts..."
Fang Yuan looked at this scene with emotion in his eyes.
Mastering the entire dream world is actually the process of collecting his own thoughts, not even letting go of his subconscious mind, and concentrating them.
He smiled, ignored those cultivators who were like bereaved dogs, and continued to stride forward.
Boom!
Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed.
The original green mountains and green waters were suddenly shrouded in a layer of mist, transforming into thousands of things, and vaguely seemed to contain countless small worlds.
The layers of formations were compressed and immediately locked him in place.
"Hmm... It's rare that you can find this formation, but do you think you can stop me with it?"
Fang Yuan smiled nonchalantly, his gaze seemed to penetrate the formation and look directly at the many powerful immortals behind him.
"In order to deal with you this time, our Tribulation Ancestors from the four continents of Tianyuan, Dizhi, Dongsheng, and Nanli gathered together, and the ancestors of the upper world spared no effort to force their way down to the lower world and brought the rare treasures of the Immortal Mansion, the Liangyi Xuanhuang Exquisite The great formation, this is the treasure that created the world, protected by the aura of Xuanhuang merit, even if you are an innocent demon outside the sky, you must be crowned!"
A dense sound came from outside the formation, like a bell ringing or a jade chime, with great confidence.
"Is it the treasure that created the world?"
Fang Yuan sneered and suddenly took a step forward.
Boom!
The formation immediately changed, the giant thunder of annihilation swept across, the five elements of light flashed, and small worlds came and went one after another, sweeping towards him with the vast and unimaginable vacuum-shattering power.
Under such a formation, I am afraid that even a true immortal in the upper realm will only die!
"I said... let there be light!"
Fang Yuan's voice was loud and resounded throughout the world.
call out!
The moment his words fell, as if they were followed by his words, a beam of light really appeared.
This ray of light is pure and hot, just like the first light source born in the dark world after chaos is eliminated, it suddenly spreads with incredible penetrating power.
Click! Click!
Wherever the light passed, the sky and the earth collapsed. Even the terrifying power generated by the annihilation of the world could only be slowly melted in front of it.
Boom!
Many spaces were shattered, and a large hole emerged. The blue sky and white clouds of the dream world behind were vaguely visible.
"impossible!!!"
Many spiritual thoughts were intertwined, with a hint of panic.
"The treasure that created the world? What does it mean to me?"
Fang Yuan sighed quietly and stretched his hands forward. Suddenly, wisps of light converged on his hands. The original black and yellow exquisite formation of Liangyi quickly collapsed, and finally turned into a crystal Liangyi compass, which fell on the palm of his hand. .
The fog dispersed, and one could see that the surroundings were unknown high in the sky. Many tribulation ancestors and several lower realm immortals were exposed, with their mouths wide open like toads, full of disbelief.
"How can it be?"
"This is a mysterious and yellow treasure whose dreams are like bubbles and the world is like dust. Why can it be broken so easily! Not even a true immortal can!"
"The treasure that suppressed my immortal energy has been lost. Is it really God's will?"
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Many spiritual thoughts intertwined, staring at Fang Yuan at this time in fear and anxiety.
"That's enough for me!"
He gave a cold drink, and the scene fell into dead silence.
"How dare you go down to the lower realm privately when you are a true immortal in the upper realm? Accept the sanction of the world!"
Fang Yuan squinted his eyes and glanced at a few old guys whose auras were obviously not right: "You are guilty and deserve to be punished by heaven!"
"Curse?!"
Several true immortals were shocked, and immediately a huge white jade door appeared above their heads. After it opened with a bang, many immortal thunders fell down.
"Is this... the calamity of becoming an immortal? Didn't I pass it 42,000 years ago? Why do I have to start it again?"
A true immortal tore off his beard, full of disbelief.
"Don't mess up your position. Maybe it's just an illusion to trick me into being fooled!"
Click! Click!
The true immortals have profound cultivation and an unyielding Taoist heart. They woke up after a while and used their immortal weapons to test them.
Immediately, the astonishing divine thunder suddenly fell, hitting a fairy sword that emitted five-colored glow.
The fairy sword screamed sadly, and an obvious crack appeared in the middle.
The true immortal whose blood was connected to it also turned pale and spat out a mouthful of purple-gold immortal blood: "No! It's true!"
"It's obvious that after becoming an immortal, you can be free and at ease, so why is there still a thunder catastrophe?"
The lightning swept across, and the earth was shaking. Several true immortals could not escape, and they used their strongest methods to fight against the thunder tribulation.
However, this lightning disaster is not a germ. If you hit it once, you will be immune, so you won't be afraid next time.
Even if there is a mortal knife wound, it is impossible to be chopped by a knife. After leaving a scar, you will not be afraid of being chopped next time, right
However, this calamity of becoming an immortal is the most terrifying calamity in the world, and even an immortal cannot accept it easily.
"This devil... really has the ability to control heavenly calamities!"
"Immortal, controlling the catastrophe, what on earth is this... a great catastrophe? Is the world about to be destroyed?"
Seeing each of their ancestors being wiped out by the thunder, the remaining old monsters in the Tribulation Period suddenly felt as if they were mourning for their heirs.
"The fairy world is a fairy world, and the mortal world is a mortal world. Since we have successfully ascended through all the hard work, why should we point fingers at the mortal world again?"
Fang Yuan saw the last Xingtian Eye Thunder Tribulation fall, splitting an old man with immortal spirit to pieces. He couldn't help but complain silently, thinking that the settings of this world and universe came from his subconscious. I couldn't help but feel speechless.
"Okay, outsiders are excluded, now it's time for us to talk about things in this world!"
Fang Yuan looked at the many ancestors in the Tribulation Stage and grinned, but in their eyes they looked like demons.