In a humble house.
Fang Yuan lay comfortably, his eyes seemed to be closed, as if he was falling asleep.
In fact, between his eyebrows, traces of lively divine energy gathered together to attract the energy of the outside world, as if a dragon was hidden in the abyss, waiting for the final flight to the nine heavens.
"Although the inner strength can be taken away, the state of mind will last forever, and my heart will remain constant for eternity!"
After some breathing, Fang Yuan stood up and suddenly felt refreshed.
He already had the dream master's state of mind, and it was not difficult to reach the sky in one step at this time.
After all, the qualifications of this body are extraordinary. Yang Fan has been able to detect the emotions of others since he was a child, and even listen to their voices. His divine energy is so high that it is simply terrifying!
Perhaps, it was precisely because of this that he was scrupulous and suppressed.
"Although as long as you sense the energy of heaven and earth entering the body, open the ancestral aperture between the eyebrows, use the mud pill to know the sea, and condense the energy, you can break through the dream disciple... But this matter is not urgent. Even if the dream disciple is good at hiding, there is no guarantee that Mrs. Wang will have some experts around her. … It’s better to figure it out slowly.”
At this time, he was slowly polishing the sea of ancestral consciousness, but his mind was clear. He even re-walked the previous path, and gained many insights. In a vague way, he had touched the state of tranquility discussed by the Buddhist monk Wen Xin in the Zuowang Tea Ceremony.
When the mind reaches tranquility, it will be indestructible and will not retreat no matter what disasters it encounters.
Just like him at this time.
The dream master has reached the state of mind and wants to reach the sky in one step, but it only takes a moment.
"That's what a dream master can do... After all, when a dream master enters a dream, in many cases it is gambling. It is difficult to guarantee that a situation like mine will happen, so I am more inclined to flow!"
Fang Yuan gained a little bit, and with a thought in his mind, he drove the condensed vitality of heaven and earth to escape to his back, speeding up the recovery of his injuries.
"It's just an urgent matter, and it's still a matter of imperial examination. It seems that Mrs. Wang has made up her mind to imprison me, no! Yang Fan... How big a hatred must this be?"
Although the imperial examination didn't matter to Fang Yuan at all, it was still a way out.
But now it seems that Mrs. Wang just wants to raise him like a pig, wishing that she would die of mediocrity and never get ahead!
At this time, seven days had passed since he was banned.
After condensing the vitality of heaven and earth every day, the whip wounds on his body were almost healed.
"I have already met the dream master's requirements. The next step is not to condense the embryonic form of dream energy, but to directly condense the dream energy!"
Fang Yuan touched his eyebrows.
At this time, the ancestral aperture between the eyebrows has been opened, and all preparations have been completed. It can be said that everything is ready, except for the east wind.
"If Mrs. Wang really wants to continue causing harm, then it would be a good idea to kill her and flee to the end of the world! But this dream, how should I clear it?"
Judging from Yang Fan's life, the key to understanding ideas lies in the Yang family!
"And... there are also martial arts methods!"
As soon as he thought of this, excitement immediately appeared in his eyes.
Countries such as Xia Zhu and others live in a corner of the world and have little knowledge. After being promoted to the Wuzong in martial arts, there is no way out, but the practice of martial arts in Daqian is becoming more and more popular, but it is different!
After Wuzong, he still explored many realms on his own, worthy of competing with the Tongyuan Spiritual Master!
The Yang family’s Qiankun Giant Spiritual Skill is also included in this list!
"Perhaps... Yang Fan's inheritance is this dream!"
The successive benefits have already made Fang Yuan extremely happy.
Perhaps because he is also a dreamer, the benefits he gained from this dream were far beyond expectations.
"The dream master's ultimate inheritance may be the real dream condensed from his own memory... No matter what skills, treasures, or even experience and connections, they can be passed down intact!"
Fang Yuan suddenly had an idea: "Perhaps... the last inheritance left by Master Wenxin lay in the dream of his life experience? Wait a minute... "
He looked at the real world and suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, butterflies dreamed of Zhuang Zhou... If such real dreams and complex memories were piled together, wouldn't they be assimilated? This is also a layer of risk in dreams."
If you receive the memory many times, it will be easily contaminated and even create a new personality.
In the words of his previous life, it was called schizophrenia, but the dream master took advantage of this to be reborn!
"If it is an evil dream master, this is even more likely!"
Fang Yuan suddenly felt a little more vigilant and started sorting out his martial arts gains again.
"Even in the family martial arts field, the martial arts instructor will only teach the twelve levels of the Qiankun Giant Spiritual Skill. As for how to break through the martial arts, and even the subsequent cultivation methods, they are secrets among secrets. It is not something that Yang Fan, a mere bastard, can access. When I arrived, it would have been about the same if it had been Yang Hu..."
"I have heard those warriors mention it a few times. Among the clan elders, there seems to be a martial sect no less powerful than a Tongyuan spirit warrior... That realm seems to be called... Tongmai!"
His eyes kept flickering.
The dreamer's dream is undoubtedly a huge treasure.
At this time, Fang Yuan wanted to unearth these treasures as much as possible while clearing the level.
"Speaking of clearing the customs, could it be that Yang Fan left the Xia Kingdom just because he wiped out the Yang family? If that were the case, the difficulty would be overwhelming..."
Fang Yuan shook his head. Even in his heyday, he could not be the opponent of Tongyuan Spiritual Master and Tongmai Warrior.
"Yang Fan!!"
At this moment, a loud howling sound came from outside, which made Fang Yuan's eardrums buzz, as if he heard the roar of a tiger.
Click!
The fragile door panel exploded, and a strong young man burst in directly.
He has thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, the yellow beard on his cheeks has not gone away, and there are vague spiritual patterns on his forehead, forming the shape of a "king". Every move carries an astonishing power, as if a big tiger has become a refined human.
"It turns out to be the second brother!"
Fang Yuan was still using Yang Fan's name at this time, so he could only clasp his fists and salute: "I wonder why you are here?"
Mrs. Wang has two sons and one daughter, and they all don't deal with him, so she doesn't need to be so polite.
But Yang Hu's Qi, blood and essence still surprised Fang Yuan.
"I have the bones of a tiger, and it is said that I have opened tiger veins. It is indeed a big deal!"
At this time, according to Fang Yuan's induction, Yang Hu not only had strong internal energy, but also seemed to have a furnace in his body. Next to his heart, a pill of spiritual elixir was pulsing continuously, sending a steady stream of spiritual power to his whole body.
"Good elixirs, compared to those made by Lu Renjia, they are just rubbish..."
Fang Yuan thought silently in his heart: "With the help of the spiritual elixir, and the Qiankun Giant Spiritual Skill that is famous for its powerful foundation, it is no wonder that at the level of inner strength in the death gate, you can defeat the warriors of the Four Heavenly Gates in a row!"
"Um?"
Seeing Fang Yuan like this, Yang Hu frowned, feeling that this fourth brother had changed a little.
But immediately, a surge of anger arose: "I heard the report from my servant, how dare you disobey your father's orders and contradict your mother? Are you feeling itchy? Or do you want to stay in bed for another month?"
"This matter... passed seven days ago..."
Fang Yuan was speechless.
This young man has come to investigate just now. The statute of limitations has already expired, okay? It's simply heartless. Of course, it doesn't rule out that someone is deliberately provoking it.
But he narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he thought of Yang Fan's memory of being beaten by his second brother, vomiting blood, and lying on the bed for a full month, a faint light emerged.
"Good guy, you still dare to talk back?"
Yang Hu's eyes widened, he snorted and strode forward.
"Yang Hu!!!"
Fang Yuan took a deep breath and suddenly shouted: "I was ordered by my mother to be confined here. If you break in without permission, you have already broken the rules!"
"What's more, as a warrior, you bully me, an ordinary person, and treat your brother as a brother. Do you want to lose your reputation?"
He said these two sentences urgently and quickly, but his words were extremely clear and powerful.
But Yang Hu was startled and actually stopped, hesitating and not daring to take action.
Even if he was fearless, he still had some scruples about his mother's strict orders.
"you… "
Yang Hu retreated to the door and realized what he was doing. His face turned blood red and the joints in his hands crackled.
"Second Young Master!"
At this time, a man came out and stopped in front of Yang Hu: "What the fourth young master said is very reasonable, and you also have to pay your respects to the madam!"
"Yang Qing!"
Fang Yuan naturally recognized this martial arts instructor who had been boasting on the training ground before, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Hmph, I'll spare you this first, and I won't argue with you until I see my mother!"
Yang Hu said angrily, turned around and left.
"Fourth Young Master, I'm offended!"
Yang Qing apologized with a smile, looking like a good old man. If Fang Yuan hadn't already known that this person was full of evil, he might have been deceived by his honest and honest appearance.
"What's the matter? It's just my door..."
Fang Yuan pointed to the damaged door with an innocent look on his face.
"I'll send someone to fix it immediately!"
Yang Qing's face froze, and he almost couldn't hold on, and quickly retreated.
…
In the main room, the room is lit with fine incense, exuding spiritual charm.
Mrs. Wang sipped the spiritual soup in small sips, her golden nail polish swaying. When she saw Yang Hu coming in, she frowned: "You just came out of seclusion and you went to see your fourth brother?"
"My child just heard that this person violated family law, so he went to have a look..."
Yang Hu looked like a bastard outside, but in front of Mrs. Wang, he was as well-behaved as a kitten.
"How old are you, and you still argue with your brother? Do you want your reputation?"
Mrs. Wang raised her eyebrows and scolded her as expected.
"My child is just worried about his mother. Yang Fan is going to take the imperial examination. Why don't you let me take action and break one of his arms..."
"Asshole!"
Mrs. Wang was really angry now: "Who do you think I am? My fourth brother is going to take the imperial examination, do I have to go out of his way to stop him? Chunlan, go inform Yang Fan and ask him to review his books and prepare for the exam before sending them to him." Ten taels of gold will be used as preparation for the exam!"
"As you command!"
One of the maids immediately stepped back, while Yang Hu touched his head, completely confused.
"Huzi, go down first and call Yang Qing!"
Mrs. Wang touched the golden cat, a cold light flashed in her eyes.