Tribulation of Myriad Races

Chapter 5: Dream (Happy Lantern Festival)

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Su Yu was not disappointed that he did not find a suitable acceleration solution in the library.

If it were really that common, the university would not have failed to mention it.

He was just holding out for a glimmer of hope, but the fact proved that he was overthinking. In that case, he could only continue to practice "Kai Yuan Jue" hard.

Su Yu had lunch at the academy at noon. When he returned home in the evening, he was silent looking at the deserted house.

Without Dad, the house suddenly became quiet.

In the past, when he came back from school, his father would prepare meals for him to eat. But now it was so quiet and Su Yu was still a little uncomfortable.

Not in the mood to cook, Su Yu leaned on the sofa, turned on the TV, and walked around with the TV sound serving as background music.

There are hardly any channels to search on TV nowadays.

In Daxia Prefecture, the only thing that can be searched is Daxia TV and a few local TV stations.

Affected by the Zhutian battlefield and several other battlefields, the signal coverage area is small and difficult to transmit, so each prefecture can generally only search for the channel of its own prefecture.

"Recently, Daxia Prefecture discovered the whereabouts of the Wanzu Sect. If Daxia Prefecture residents find any suspects, please report it to the local Jifeng Hall in a timely manner..."

"Bastard!"

Su Yu couldn't help but curse when he heard the report on TV.

A bunch of bastards!

The war of the heavens broke out. Although the human race blocked the hostile races, the human race was not too strong among all the races. There were always some scums who had other ideas at this time and chose to join other races.

The Ten Thousand Races Religion is not a single sect, but a group of scumbags who have joined different races.

These people gathered together to create chaos within the human race.

Su Yu was influenced by his father since he was a child and he hated these bastards very much.

I looked up and glanced at the TV. At this moment, a middle-aged man with a square face, awe-inspiring look, and wearing a red battle robe appeared on the TV screen.

The middle-aged man had a stern face and a cold tone, and shouted: "Behead!"

"puff!"

The next moment, on the TV screen, hundreds of people were kneeling on the ground, with a group of armored guards standing behind them, swinging their swords and slashing, and hundreds of heads fell off in an instant!

"All the followers of the Ten Thousand Races, catch one and kill one!"

The middle-aged man was extremely stern, his eyes looking forward, as if he was about to walk out of the TV screen, and he said in a cold voice: "Come to my Daxia Mansion, only death will follow! From today on, the Dragon Guards will patrol Daxia Mansion. You bastards of the Ten Thousand Races Sect, if you are not afraid of death, don't leave Daxia Mansion. Let's see how many dog heads you bastards will have chopped off!"

On the sofa, Su Yu suddenly became a little excited.

Xia Longwu!

The Lord of Daxia Mansion!

As for the beheading, he didn't care. Everyone was used to it. This scene often appeared on TV. The only means that the human race had against the followers of all races was to behead them once they were caught. No one would dare to betray them anymore. The policy was extremely iron-blooded.

Public executions are meant to shock everyone and make some people give up such thoughts.

Su Yu didn't care about this. He cared more about Xia Longwu.

The Lord of Daxia Palace is extremely strong and powerful.

Twenty years ago, this Lord of the Mansion was in charge of the Demon Suppression Army in the battlefield of the heavens, which was the army my father was in, and he was my father's immediate superior.

Over the years, every time he saw Xia Longwu appear, Su Long was extremely excited. He pulled Su Yu, pointed at the TV and said, "This is my old leader. He swept across the battlefields of the heavens, looking down on everyone and killing the armies of all races..."

As time went by, even Su Yu was somewhat influenced and began to admire this powerful man who fought his way through the battlefields of the heavens.

"When... I can become as strong as Lord Xia... That would be great!"

Su Yu felt a little eager.

This is a true strong man. Today, all the masters of major palaces are powerful.

However, Xia Longwu is also one of the top ones among all the palace masters. The key is not this. Su Yu doesn’t know who is the strongest palace master. He only knows that Xia Longwu is not very old, only in his sixties.

As for other palace lords, for example, the powerful Zhou Potian of the Great Zhou Palace, he was a figure from the early Anping calendar, which meant that he was more than 300 years old.

Twenty years ago, Xia Longwu was only in his forties, but he actually took charge of the Demon Suppression Army. This was what Su Yu envied.

So strong!

He is only in his forties, which is very young in this era.

What kind of strength is needed to lead the Demon Suppression Army

Su Yu didn't know this, but he knew it must be very powerful. This was not something that his grandfather, the King of Great Xia, could do. The lords of various palaces, some of whom were the sons of the founding kings, had never seen them so powerful.

"Xia Longwu..."

"Dragon Martial War Academy!"

"Dragon Guard!"

Su Yu licked his lips, feeling a little dry in mouth. After all, he was a young man, and everyone had experienced passion.

Has he never thought about applying to a war school

I definitely thought about it!

There are many advanced war academies in Daxia Prefecture, among which Daxia War Academy has been passed down for more than 300 years. It is the oldest and most powerful war academy in Daxia Prefecture.

However, there is also a top-level war academy in Daxia Prefecture today.

Longwu War Academy!

The War Academy named after Xia Longwu himself was founded 15 years ago. In just 15 years, it has become one of the top academies in the Great Xia Prefecture.

Most of the graduates joined the strongest army corps in Daxia Prefecture—the Dragon Guards!

I heard that the Lord of Nanyuan City actually came from the Longwu Guard, which is a good example.

Although his father Su Long was from the Demon Suppression Army, after retiring from the army, he also wanted to join the Dragon Guard and continue to follow his old leader. Unfortunately... the Dragon Guard refused to accept him.

Because he was too old and weak, the other party refused to accept Su Long.

Su Long was so angry that he cursed a lot. Of course, he was not cursing Xia Longwu, but those guys who were recruiting. Why didn’t they hire him

It is said that there is a small team of Dragon Guards guarding Nanyuan City now. I don’t know whether it is true or not, but at least Su Yu has never seen those people.

"Daxia War Academy, Longwu War Academy... Daxia War Academy mainly provides frontline soldiers, and it is difficult for them to come back. But Longwu Guard..."

Su Yu's eyes flickered. The Longwu War Academy was different. It was mainly the reserve force of the Longwu Guard.

People from the Longwu War Academy will also go to the front lines, and their treatment is similar to that of other war academies, but the Longwu Guards have one advantage: their main task is to guard the homeland. In other words, they can stay in Daxia Prefecture most of the time.

Of course, once a war breaks out, the Dragon Guards, as an elite corps, will be the first to be deployed to the battlefield.

If the Demon-Suppressing Corps is the standing army on the battlefields of the heavens, then the Dragon Guards are the field army.

"There are fewer restrictions and more freedom, but once a war breaks out, it will be the most dangerous offensive and counterattack..."

"If I really want to apply to a war school, I should go to Longwu War School."

Su Yu said to himself, it’s a pity that Longwu War Academy is actually more difficult to pass.

Because they are the reserve force of the Dragon Guard, the strength requirements are even higher than those of the Daxia War Academy.

Rubbing his cheek, Su Yu smiled bitterly, thinking he was dreaming.

It’s difficult for ordinary war academies, let alone Longwu.

Why think so much!

"The Ten Thousand Races Cult actually dared to come to the territory of the Great Xia Prefecture, they are courting death! The Dragon Guards have been dispatched, and I don't know if Nan Yuan can see it..."

Su Yu was not too worried. The guys from the Ten Thousand Races Sect were too shameful to show up.

They only dare to do some small moves in private. Now that the Dragon Warriors are patrolling the Daxia Prefecture, these guys are hiding deeper than rats and dare not show their heads.

Even if he really showed up, Su Yu would not be afraid.

Nowadays, almost everyone is a soldier. There are no strong people in the Wanshi realm in the community, but there are still many cultivators in the Qianjun realm.

In addition to veterans like my father who have returned, there are also a few who have not returned, as well as some veterans who are too old.

If a few followers of the Ten Thousand Races who are at the Thousand Jun Realm come, they will be courting death.

Those old guys who were able to retreat from the battlefield must be ruthless characters with blood on their hands who kill without blinking an eye.

With a shout, seven or eight powerful cultivators could jump out at any time.

After watching TV, Su Yu made some noodles for a meal, washed up, practiced "Kai Yuan Jue" several times, and then fell asleep early.

If he doesn't go to bed early, he will wake up early from his dreams and won't get enough sleep.

Su Yu now understands that he usually dreams in the early hours of the morning. The time before midnight is the best time for him to sleep, so he must cherish time.

night.

It's dark.

In a dream.

A scene that has been repeated countless times appears again.

An extremely huge bird is chasing Su Yu.

"grass!"

Su Yu hated flying animals the most because they flew so fast that you couldn't escape them even if you ran.

In the past, when he encountered land monsters, it was not so bad. Sometimes he actually had a chance to run away without being caught up and chewed by the monsters.

But when he encountered a flying monster, he never ran away. Every time he was chewed into pieces, and he woke up in pain in his dreams.

He hated these flying guys!

This time was no exception. The huge bird was flying at an extremely fast speed. The terrain obstacles in the dream had no effect on the bird, and the two sides were getting closer and closer.

Su Yu ran quickly while turning his head to look.

He wanted to identify the bird to see if he knew it.

"Um?"

After a quick glance, there are many species of birds. Su Yu actually only knows more than ten kinds, but this time... he feels very familiar!

Although the opponent was very illusory, one could vaguely see a tumor on its huge head.

"This is... the Iron Wing Bird Clan!"

"Fuck, after all these years, I finally met someone familiar!"

Su Yu was a little excited at this moment. He knew eighteen languages of all races, but it didn't mean that he had encountered these races before, not even in his dreams. He just felt vaguely familiar with them. Plus, there were people in Nanyuan Middle School who knew these languages, so he went to learn them.

But even though he had never encountered the Iron-Wing Bird Tribe before, he knew their language!

This language is among the eighteen languages he knows, and there are people in Nanyuan Academy who can speak it, because in the battlefield of the heavens, this kind of bird tribe will be controlled by several powerful tribes of gods and demons and deployed as air force.

Su Yu quickly turned around and yelled, "Wei Yi Xi Jiu Yun (Why are you chasing me)?"

The huge bird did not respond, as if it could not hear anything at all, and continued to fly towards them.

"Luigi Yo... (We are friends)!"

Still no response.

Su Yu cursed inwardly, watching the huge bird swooping down with its claws bared, he knew he was going to die again.

This is most likely an iron-winged bird, but it doesn't seem to have any intelligence. After all, it's just an illusion in a dream.

“Crack!”

As expected, intense pain came from his head, and Su Yu's head was directly scratched and exploded, and the phantom in the dream gradually dissipated.

Su Yu knew he was about to wake up!

Woke up in pain!

However, at this moment, the huge iron-winged bird, which had just crushed Su Yu's head, suddenly let out a sharp cry.

"Moonlight!"

Su Yu was slightly startled, and the next moment, Su Yu suddenly woke up, sweating profusely.

"Moonlight... No, it's not moonlight, it's blood!"

Su Yu's eyes widened, he heard it.

The iron-winged bird killed itself, but ended up being very angry because it seemed like it didn't get what it wanted by killing itself.

"Blood!"

"It's killing me for blood, blood!"

This is the language of the Iron Wing Bird Tribe, so Su Yu understood it.

He had had such an experience before, but he didn't understand it because those monsters were not within his familiar range.

This time he understood!

"Blood!"

"The other party wants blood, what does that mean?"

"My blood? But sometimes I get hurt and bleed, and there's no reaction. What does that mean?"

Su Yu had a headache, and ignoring the nightmare he had just had, his mind started working quickly.

"It needs blood, but it can't kill me in the dream. My blood doesn't seem to work either. Could it be that... it must have blood from the same species as it?"

"Blood of the Iron-winged Bird?"

"What would happen if I had the blood of the Ironwing Bird?"

"Dreams are just dreams after all. Even if they exist, can they be brought into dreams?"

Su Yu rubbed his temples, his hands were full of sweat.

He didn't care about these things. This dream... seemed to become clearer. For the first time in so many years, he felt that dreams could be interpreted.

It was not in vain that I learned the language of all races. Even if I only heard one sentence today, it was enough.

"No, I have to try it no matter what. If I have the blood of the Iron Wing Bird, what will happen? Also, after this dream is over, I may not be the Iron Wing Bird tomorrow. Will the blood of the Iron Wing Bird still be useful?"

"Never mind!"

Su Yu sat up suddenly and decided that he had to give it a try.

After being hunted in his dreams for so many years, he was fed up and annoyed. He had to resolve this dream as soon as possible, otherwise he would have something hidden in his heart. No one would feel comfortable being hunted every day.

"I'll go to Xia's Trading Company when it gets light. They sell everything there. There might be blood of the Iron-Winged Bird. After all, the Iron-Winged Bird is very common in the battlefield of the heavens. Maybe I can buy it!"

Having made up his mind, Su Yu had no desire to sleep. He was looking forward to the dawn so that he could go buy the blood of the iron-winged bird.

Even if there was only a glimmer of hope that the problem in the dream could be solved, that would be good. He was really fed up with such a life. It was too tiring.

PS: The next update will be at 6pm. There will be two updates every day during the new book period, at 11am and 6pm. The time period in between is for timely adjustment of chapter content (in simple terms, it will be revised based on feedback from book friends. I hope everyone will speak up. I read it every day).