While Fang Xiu was practicing the art of entering dreams and using the power of the Dead Spirit Tree and the entire Dead Spirit Tree Realm to pull Chen Jin and Heisha into the spiritual realm, some changes were also taking place in Weigang City at night. The power of the Dead Spirit Tree and Fang Xiu seemed to have reached out of the Sea of Spirits and extended to the real world, affecting some special people. Chinese Medicine Hospital, Special Care Ward - Most of the patients here were victims of the Huangyang Mountain incident ten days ago, and were all missing persons who were lost in the strange fog of Huangyang Mountain. Although most people had gone home after receiving a health check seven or eight days ago, there were still many people who were in a trance and mental disorder. Some people with weak wills even had some mental problems and were still receiving treatment and health recovery in the hospital. Everyone kept telling about the various strange scenes they saw when they entered the fog. Every time they recalled it, they could see the expressions of fear on their faces that reached the depths of their hearts. It was late at night, and each of them fell asleep. In a daze and drowsiness, they once again entered a magical place. Unlike the last terrifying, dark, and black-ash-filled Red Moon World, this time it was a place that made them all feel lighthearted, warm, and sunny. It was a huge door, with huge pillars that went straight up to the sky, full of oppression. The pillars were golden, as if they were blooming with brilliance, and on them one could see various mythical beasts such as dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns. People standing below were like ants. This was not a door for humans, nor was it a door for a building. Instead, it was more like a door to the world. The ground was paved with white jade-like stones, stretching into the distance, surrounded by a vast and endless ocean of light. In the silence, a pleasant sound came, as if it was not a sound, like a mother's lullaby in her ears, and it seemed like a soul song that permeated the heart. Many people whose hearts and souls had been traumatized gradually became stable and peaceful under the illumination of this sound and light. Even if you just stand here, you can feel the peace and relaxation from the soul. The door had no leaves. The top of the door towered into the sky, and there was a strange seal script written on it. No one could recognize it. "How can there be such a big door? What is it used for?" This was the voice of an old man who was lifeless and full of twilight. "Hehe! It's so fun here!" This was the innocent and romantic voice of a child. "Are you dreaming?" "How can there be such a real dream?" "Here! Is this the fairyland? Grandmaster, are you summoning me?" This man was obviously a Taoist priest from Sanyang Temple. Not only those in the hospital dreamed of this scene, but many men, women, and children who returned home from the Huangyang Mountain incident also dreamed of this place at this moment. Hundreds of voices echoed in this space. They were the more than one hundred people who were lost in the dead tree world in Huangyang Mountain before. Everyone had doubts in their hearts, but at this moment, each of them only dreamed of this scene alone and could not communicate with each other. Some of them were on their beds at home, some were in hotels, some were lying on the tables in the company's office, and some were working all night and spent the night on office chairs. Zhou Yang was the leader of the newly established Abnormal Affairs Investigation Team. As one of the people who went deep into the mountains at that time, he certainly dreamed of this scene at this moment. "Is this strange situation again? Is it not over yet?" Compared with others, Zhou Yang's face was full of caution and a little fear at this moment. He remembered the scene of falling into the fog and being powerless. At this moment, a golden vortex suddenly appeared in the huge door. The vortex rotated and expanded rapidly, occupying the center of the huge door. In the vortex, the scene of another world was revealed. It was a blue sea and blue sky with no end in sight. A silver full moon in the sky exuded a faint light. In the sea, a sword peak stood still under the impact of the stormy waves. In the clouds and mist, a pavilion full of fairy spirit on the sword peak came into their eyes. Behind the fairy palace, under a spiritual tree with white leaves, translucent fruits and white light, a Taoist in a moon-white Taoist robe sat cross-legged on a stone under the tree. "It's him!" Zhou Yang recognized him immediately. Who on earth was he? "God! This is the fairyland! This is where the gods live!" "Have we reached the place where the gods live?" "Is this the legendary paradise?" The Taoist was sitting cross-legged under the tree to practice. At this moment, he suddenly seemed to feel something. He raised his head and looked at the sky. Everyone saw the face of the silver-haired Taoist and his pupils that were emitting light. At this moment, he saw the silver-haired Taoist flick his long sleeves, and the light directly cut through the world and rushed out of the door of the fairyland. The silver vortex shattered in an instant, and everyone felt an unparalleled force pushing them away from the holy land of the fairyland. At this moment, everyone woke up at the same time and opened their eyes. Zhou Yang also woke up from his office chair at once, and even ignored the uniform jacket that fell to the ground. "Dream? Just a dream? Or is there any other meaning? What does that person want to convey to us?" Zhou Yang felt that what he saw this time was not that simple. At this moment, the Sanyang Temple in Huangyang Mountain was also in a state of excitement. The original heavy blockade had been partially lifted the day before. Although people were still not allowed to go up the mountain at will, the Taoists in Sanyang Temple had been approved to return to the temple. However, compared with the original dozen people, the number of Taoists in the temple had doubled, and many were transferred from other Taoist temples. The dozen Taoists who returned to Sanyang Temple rushed out of their rooms at the same time, excitedly dancing and telling their brothers and sisters what had just happened. "Ancestor! That immortal is really our ancestor. I dreamed of the legendary fairyland and saw our ancestor!" "Yes, I saw it too. The ancestor was in a fairy mountain palace in the fairyland, sitting cross-legged under a fairy tree." "Next time, maybe next time we will really be able to see the ancestor. As long as we are sincere, we will be able to learn from the ancestor." At this time, the old master in a dark Taoist robe walked out from the corridor of the side hall. He had just heard what his disciples said. As he walked along the way, his originally excited and uncontrollable emotions gradually calmed down. "Everyone, don't sleep any more. Wake up the others and go to the main hall to burn incense and pray!" "I have decided to build a golden body for the ancestor, and then build a fairy platform on the fairyland on the top of the mountain!" ————————— Fang Xiu stood up from under the dead tree and looked up at the sky. He could immediately see that there were more than a hundred light spots that had established a special connection with the dead tree world. This was why they could also sense the dead tree world when Fang Xiu used the dream-entering technique before. Fang Xiu reshaped the entrance and gate of the dead tree world. The original dark and ghostly hell gate was transformed by Fang Xiu into a gorgeous fairyland gate full of ancient style and fairy spirit, which made Fang Xiu's small spiritual world look like heaven. "Because I entered the dead tree world before, was I marked at the time?" Fang Xiu ended his meditation and returned to his basement in the real world. He was completely lost in thought. "What will happen if I gradually open the spiritual realm to all people, animals, plants, and all life on Earth?" "I'm just building a framework, allowing people from all over the Earth to use their wisdom and strength to help me perfect this spiritual realm, to help me become stronger. Anyway, the Undead Tree itself is my incarnation, and this spiritual realm is a part of my power. I can use their power to help me perfect this world to the limit." "And I just have to hide behind the scenes and let everyone think that this is an open world without an owner." "When this spiritual realm is completely connected to humans, when all life on Earth is marked with the mark of the Undead Tree, then the Earth civilization will be completely tied to me." Fang Xiu thought about it, and still shook his head. His current palm-sized spiritual realm would burst if he put a few people in it, so he didn't think too much about it for the time being.