"Yuanli is the foundation of everything!"
In the quiet room, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged, with a trace of dark silver Mengyuan Power twisting in his hand, like a small silver snake.
"The essence of power in the Daqian world is the power of heaven and earth! And the basic power of the inner demon world is the power of dreams! After this world fusion, the environment of the entire Daqian world has been transformed to a certain extent, and the void has been filled with Such alien energy!"
Originally, the Daqian dream masters only sensed the inner demon world from the void with their spiritual thoughts, received radiation from the dream energy, and thus purified the most elementary dream energy.
But at this time, due to the infusion of the inner demon world, the new Meng Yuan Power is half a level higher than before, with all kinds of mysterious and unpredictable abilities.
"This is also Marquis Shang's plan to transform the world of Daqian into something more suitable for his own survival and performance..."
Fang Yuan shook his head.
In this kind of environment, if the dream masters had not yet left the road, they would definitely be overjoyed, but at this time, they could only take advantage of those demon spirits in vain.
"According to Ado, they are both consumers and producers. When each demon and monster dies, it will be transformed into pure dream energy and dispersed into the world..."
Fang Yuan was deeply frightened by the characteristics of this race.
Over time, even if the entire Daqian world is not swallowed up by the inner demon world, it will actively transform into a similar subsidiary plane.
"But to me, it doesn't seem like a bad thing!"
Fang Yuan took a deep breath and suddenly felt the majestic power continuously pouring into his body, trying to connect with the real dream in the dark.
"Jiu Jue Mountain is connected to heaven and earth and repels extraordinary power. However, I use the Tianluo Qingmu Formation to suppress it, but it opens a gap and purifies the external energy. It can also adjust the concentration of the energy in various places to form different nodes. .”
For ordinary monks, Meng Yuan Power will not be released for the time being, so as not to affect their conversion to the methods of spiritual warriors and martial arts, but here Fang Yuan has no taboos.
It even directly draws in the chaotic energy from the outside world, greedily devouring and digesting it.
"It's still very difficult... Although the dream energy from the outside world is available, it is difficult to apply it to real dreams... "
Fang Yuan sighed.
With the strength of his True Saint body, there is no problem in absorbing martial arts energy. Even if it is mixed with confusion and other emotions, it is digested directly without any difficulty.
But the real dream is very bleak.
It's like a man who is dying of thirst, looking at the Yangtze River in front of him, but has no strength to step forward and take a drink.
This feeling of powerlessness can even drive people crazy.
"My real dream..."
Fang Yuan entered the real dream with his mind, and found that the area had become less than three feet away, with wind leaking from all sides, as if it would be crushed by chaos at any time.
"The real dream represents my Void Saint foundation. It must not be crushed like this! Wait a minute..."
His expression froze: "I will not give up on the dream master's path, but it does need fine-tuning!"
Although the original Daqian Dream Master had a unique ability, his foundation was still in the inner demon world. Even the power of creation was half-gifted. His unstable foundation led to the disaster of being deprived of his path.
If we were to do it again, if we saw such an existence in the future, we would still be powerless to fight back.
"The foundation of the Dream Master lies in the Meng Yuan Power. This cannot be changed, but the subsequent general direction can be adjusted completely and try to get rid of the influence. Not only that, even the Meng Yuan Power itself can be mixed with sand."
Fang Yuan's eyes widened, and he felt countless fantastic thoughts rushing out of the sea of consciousness.
Although a lot of this is fanciful, the general idea is not wrong.
"The most important thing is to neither destroy nor establish!"
Boom!
As soon as the thought came out, the real dream suddenly collapsed, shrinking inward like a black hole, leaving only the last small dot.
Wow!
And taking this opportunity, the original restrictions on Meng Yuanli suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The dark silver dream energy poured into the sea of consciousness, merged with the dot, and with a bang, a small space was formed again.
Although the newly completed space is a bit illusory, there is a layer of dark silver dream energy flowing at the bottom, which is so surging that it can even radiate to the outside world and bring various influences.
"Although I am only at the first level of Void Saint, my domain's ability has not disappeared..."
Fang Yuan waved his hand, and the surroundings suddenly became dreamy and empty. The void was filled with a sense of confusion, and he suddenly felt dumbfounded: "What is this? Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, you are a pawn on the surface, but secretly you can use the realm of the seventh-level Void Saint's power. ?”
In fact, he also knew that after he had gone through this reconstruction, no dream master could compare with him in terms of the strength of his foundation... Although, now, he may be the only virtual saint in the entire Daqian world.
"Even if the saint is in the cave, he will never be able to withstand the previous deprivation, and he will not even be able to retain the true dream..."
Fang Yuan shook his head and looked at his attribute column:
"Name: Fang Yuan
Essence: 100
Chi: 100
God: 43 (100)
Profession:? ?
Cultivation: True Saint, Domain Master, Virtual Saint (First Level)
Skills: Pangu Eagle Body, Eight Sword Formation [? ? ? ], Yuanling Qi Nourishing Technique [Fifth Level (Perfection)]
Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 3], Implantation Skills [Level 5], Fierce Eyes [Level 1]"
The most striking change on the attribute bar is that the original gray color on the Dream Master's related skills and cultivation levels faded away, as if the seal had been broken, which means that it can continue to improve.
"I planted building wood, but there was no response when I planted the superpower. Could it be that the breakthrough energy is not enough, or that a certain key condition is not met?"
Fang Yuan pondered.
"Blank paper is easy to draw on, but at this time, I am not in a hurry to restore the cultivation of the Eight Gate Sword Formation..."
The Eight Gate Sword Formation can be cultivated up to the eighth level of Void Sage. Without the ninth level, it is always a huge flaw and regret.
Even with Fang Yuan's previous ability, he might not be able to deduce the ninth level method.
After all, the first eight levels have been solidified, which is equivalent to adding more on top of the building that others have already built, which is very troublesome.
At this time, as tall buildings rise from the ground and rebuild their foundations, there are plenty of opportunities to make amends.
"I have all the classics and treasures of the Holy Lotus Sect, as well as part of the inheritance of Li Qingmian and Shanghou, plus the accumulation gained from the previous Realm Alliance... This is equivalent to the entire Daqian Dream Master's Way, with three or four Chengdu With it in hand and starting from scratch, you can definitely deduce the strongest route!"
Fang Yuan is full of confidence in this.
Even now, when the dream masters are declining, they can still buy bargains. The dream masters of the Evil Saint Sect and Baize Mountain will surely give in and offer many precious books and information.
…
Just when the people of Jiujue Mountain began to settle down silently and enjoy the hard-won peace, the outside world was still in dire straits.
The resentment and pain caused by the war are the best materials for the growth of demon spirits. The demon disaster quickly spread from Zhongzhou to the world, and it became unstoppable in a short period of time.
Those warlords and rebel kings who took advantage of the opportunity to separate one side soon found that what they had to worry about was not how many cities they attacked or how much gold, silver, and food they obtained, but how to survive in this chaos!
Baize Mountain.
"Ho ho ho!"
The endless herd of beasts roared and firmly guarded the mountain gate behind.
If you look carefully, you will find that each of these monsters looks like stone statues, but at this time they are vivid and lifelike, exuding powerful pressure and fluctuations, and fighting fiercely with the monsters on the opposite side.
"saint!"
Saint Bai Ze rode the auspicious clouds and floated over the mountain gate, followed by several elders. His body had faint energy, and he had clearly broken through the realm of the true spirit of Fayou! Became a true spiritual warrior!
After all, a hundred days have passed since Fang Yuan moved all the way and rebuilt Jiujue Mountain.
With the foundation of a saint, it is enough to change the foundation and push the way of the spiritual warrior to its peak!
"This kind of demonic disaster is getting more and more terrifying."
Behind him, an elder sighed quietly: "At this time, he can actually be as powerful as our Ten Thousand Spirits Formation!"
"Hmph, these chickens and dogs, if the Bai Ze beast is still there, commanding all the ghosts in the world, and becoming one with the stone statue, it will be the true peak. When the great power comes, there will be death and no life, even the saint can stop it!"
Another elder sighed behind him.
Saint Bai Ze showed neither sadness nor joy on his face, but he was secretly angry in his heart.
In the past, he was the lord of saints, suppressing all disobedience and resistance, but now he is just a true spiritual warrior.
In Baize Mountain, among the few elders who stayed behind, and even the ordinary deacon disciples, there were also those who were practicing spiritual warriors and martial arts, which were almost different from him.
Since dissent cannot be suppressed with force, compromise can only be made.
Therefore, even though he is a powerful person, his right to speak is more than ten times weaker than before
"It's useless to talk about this at this time!"
Saint Bai Ze said calmly: "I can still barely drive this great formation of all spirits at this time. Even if these monsters are exhausted to death, they can't invade. We can rest easy."
"Ho ho ho!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a roar came from the group of monsters on the opposite side.
A black dragon with a lizard body, huge wings, and three ferocious heads suddenly flew up from the group of monsters. Its amber vertical pupils looked down and sent out a storm of thoughts: "Surrender? Or die?"
Its spiritual power was so powerful that many elders in Baize Mountain felt a cold and cruel divine thought whizzing by. Those with lower cultivation levels turned pale, and countless disciples behind them fell down.
"This kind of demon spirit is almost powerful!"
Saint Bai Ze looked serious and flicked his sleeves: "Wind!"
Whoops!
The strong wind roared, forming a tornado. The green wind dragon in the middle seemed to have its own intelligence, bypassing all obstacles and charging at the three strange dragons.
The three-headed monster roared, and the wind blade slashed from the joint of the neck, causing blood to splash everywhere.
"Ho ho ho!"
It roared, and the fracture continued to expand. In the flash of black energy, it suddenly turned into three smaller dragons. They roared at the same time, broke through the formation of all spirits, and killed the saints of Bai Ze.
"impossible!"
An elder exclaimed: "Cut it into three parts, but the breath is not weakened at all. What kind of secret method is this?"
The three-headed monster dragon split into three and suddenly turned into three powerful beings!
The power of this secret method is truly astonishing! It’s even more damaging to morale!