Chapter 801: Su Fu's Nightmare
During the thousand years of retreat, Su Fu actually did not fuse the ghost dream pattern.
Because, for him now, it is no longer necessary to fuse the dream pattern of the ghost clan.
Moreover, having a complete ghost dream pattern may help him improve his combat power, but ...... But it will not play a decisive role, and it will be difficult for his cultivation to get a qualitative leap.
Even if Su Fu can really step into the level of the king of the world?
In the face of the Emperor Realm, there is not much difference in this kind of strength.
Therefore, for thousands of years, what Su Fu sought was not the fusion of the ghost clan's dream pattern.
Of course, he knew that since his parents had made up the Dream Pattern of the Five Clans on his body, there must be a reason and arrangement.
However, even if it is his own parents, Su Fu can't obediently follow the arrangement.
He needs to find his own way.
At least, in the Way of Dream Tattoos.
The way of nightmares is a path of variants.
The nightmare was originally Su Fu's father, and it was used to temper Su Fu's perception, just like a great task from heaven, and it is a truth that he must first suffer his mind.
As a result, Su Fu rode on the road of nightmares, going farther and farther, like a wild horse on the loose.
The reason why Su Fu showed such a demonic talent in the way of dream tattoos was that the impact of the ten-year nightmare on him was huge.
Of course, a ten-year nightmare, for any individual, can produce psychological changes.
Su Fu is no exception.
The young Su Fu had nightmares for ten years, although it was not psychologically distorted.
But since he embarked on the path of dream patterns, Su Fu has become more and more fond of sharing nightmares with everyone.
Let everyone experience the nourishment of love and courage together.
From the beginning of the earth, it has been so.
And not just because you can get scare juice by making nightmare dream cards.
What's more, it is a certain psychological and emotional satisfaction in Su Fu's heart that prompts this behavior.
As for the scare juice, it also has a certain degree of influence.
Therefore, for thousands of years, Su Fu has been studying the nightmare eternal dream pattern.
This is an eternal dream pattern that belongs to him.
It is the key to his achievement as a heavenly master, and this is the path that Su Fu should take.
Some people may wonder.
Isn't Su Fu's way the way of guardianship?
However, that is the way of Su Fuming to achieve the king, and Su Fu's true dream pattern should be the way of nightmares.
Let the whole universe feel true love and courage.
It has always been his goal and purpose.
Su Fu needs to get out of his own nightmare eternal dream pattern.
Of course, this is difficult.
In the Terran universe, there are not many Tianpin Dream Pattern Artists.
But from ancient times to the present, there are only a few people who have really walked out of the way of the Heavenly Master.
Dream Heavenly Master, Dragon Heavenly Master, and Ghost Heavenly Master These are the three Heavenly Masters known to Su Fu.
As for the Heavenly Master of the Barbarian and Immortal Clans, Su Fu had not seen it yet.
Other Dream Pattern Clans, although they also have Heavenly Dream Pattern Masters, but there are no ones who have walked out of the path of Heavenly Masters.
In fact, the difficulty of achieving the Heavenly Master and the Emperor Realm is almost the same, and even the way of the Heavenly Master is even more difficult.
Because, since ancient times, the path of the Heavenly Master has not been cut off, although it has suffered a curse, but the path of the Heavenly Master has always been able to walk.
On the contrary, the emperor's road does not exist, and it is difficult to produce the emperor.
However, even if the path of the Heavenly Master is not blocked, however, after so many cosmic epochs, there are still only a handful of Heavenly Masters who have achieved them, and it can even be said that there are none.
Su Fu wants to get out of the path of the Heavenly Master, it is very difficult, not easier than becoming an emperor.
Millennia.
Su Fu has been completing his nightmare path little by little.
He didn't walk any of the five clans' dream patterns.
He has no established path to follow.
Therefore, even if it is a thousand years, Su Fu's progress is very slow.
Is the way of nightmares a trail?
Can the trail also achieve true supremacy?
Su Fu asked himself countless times.
He made up the nightmare eternal dream pattern little by little, but the prototype of the eternal dream pattern appeared, which was just a qualification to become a heavenly dream pattern master.
If you want to become a Celestial Master, you need a complete Eternal Dream Pattern.
Su Fu is even a genius.
However, on top of the Nightmare Eternal Dream Pattern, it is also difficult.
It's too hard.
It was like a mountain without any hiking trail in front of him, and the walls were incomparably steep and as smooth as a mirror.
There is no way to climb at all, there is no way to go at all.
Even with the five eternal dream patterns in front of him, Su Fu was still confused.
He had tried thousands of Eternal Dream Pattern combinations, but none of them worked.
He tried to find a breakthrough, but halfway through, it was a dead end.
Su Fu continued to deduce, tens of millions of experiments, and tens of millions of permutations and combinations.
Billions of dream patterns began to compress, compressed to 100 million, 10 million......
Su Fu deduced that his heart was almost exhausted.
The whole person is like a withered tree, as if it is about to wither and decay.
Millennia.
Hard work pays off.
Su Fu compressed hundreds of millions of dream patterns into ten thousand dream patterns.
The nightmare and eternal dream pattern that Su Fu sought was in this ten thousand dream patterns.
These 10,000 dream patterns are all nightmare dream patterns, and they all have a strong nightmare effect, even if they are crowned kings, even if they are worldly, once they fall into the formation formed by this dream pattern.
will provide a full of scare juice.
However, Su Fu was not satisfied.
Because, the nightmare eternal dream pattern is still misty and has not surfaced.
Su Fu sighed.
For ten years in a row, I couldn't get the slightest breakthrough.
Su Fu finally gave up and continued to condense the Nightmare Eternal Dream Pattern.
......
Nightmare Village.
Nightmare Pavilion.
A figure in the Nightmare Pavilion that was covered with a thick layer of mud.
Suddenly.
Space distorted.
A white-robed and silver-haired figure appeared in front of the muddy statue.
"What the hell?"
Su Fu shook the feather fan lightly, his body was dusty, and the cat lady lying on his shoulder yawned lazily.
Looking at the clay sculpture with distorted facial features, Su Fu couldn't laugh or cry.
What layers of mud is this?
Su Fu smiled, and the feather fan shook slightly, but he didn't choose to leave here.
He sat upright, and a silver dream card appeared in his hand.
This is the eternal dream pattern of the ghost clan that he got from the ghoul king before, and Su Fu engraved all of it on the dream card.
Now, he also needs to do something about the complete ghost dream pattern.
Crushed the dream card.
Boom Boom!
The pitch-black dream pattern rose into the sky like a demon, and the entire Nightmare Pavilion was filled with a ghostly aura.
Thick dark clouds swept in.
The villagers in the Nightmare Village were shocked.
They all returned to their respective houses, not daring to make any changes.
The elder man of the village muttered that the god of nightmares was angry.
Regarding the situation in the Nightmare Village, Su Fu naturally knew something.
He didn't care, though.
The escape of the ghost clan's eternal dream pattern fluctuations is not harmful to these villagers, it will only be beneficial.
For the elderly, the benefits may not be obvious, but for the young, and even newborns, it can have the effect of soul transformation.
Make their talent in dream tattoos even more amazing.
Su Fu floated in the Nightmare Pavilion.
The five fingers beat, constantly peeling off the eternal dream pattern of the ghost clan.
The little slave appeared, and above the little slave's eyebrows, the ghost dream pattern spread.
It seems to echo with the eternal dream pattern of the ghost clan in Su Fu's hands.
Su Fu glanced at the little slave.
Airplanes......
The ghost dream pattern in the little slave's eyebrows burst out.
Rumble!
The two dream patterns merge with each other.
Su Fu's physical body changed suddenly.
However, it didn't get too tall, but the flesh swelled up, and terrifying muscles emerged.
The power of the dragon elephant roared in every cell.
Su Fu's eyes flashed.
Control the dream pattern of the ghost clan and engrave the flesh.
Poof!
Barbarians, Dragons, Immortals, Dreams......
The dream patterns of the four clans, Su Fu are all engraved on the body, and now, Su Fu still has a hand on the dream pattern of the ghost clan after all.
Su Fu didn't know what kind of changes would happen when the dream patterns of the five clans gathered in the flesh.
However, Su Fu still has to give it a try.
Of the five ancient clans, each clan gave birth to a celestial master.
Now, the dream patterns of the five clans have gathered, and Su Fu doesn't know if his physical body can eat and bear it.
However, for the sake of the future, he still had to give it a try.
Rumble!
It was as if black thunder was falling from the sky.
The entire Nightmare Pavilion is full of storms.
It's not just the Nightmare Pavilion.
The whole earth, the whole place of origin, has changed dramatically.
Countless powerhouses trembled, as if they felt the changes in heaven and earth.
The avenue is roaring, like a dragon rolling.
Su Fu sat upright.
Above the center of the eyebrows, the ghost dream lines seem to spread out like branches, constantly spreading throughout the body.
Puff puff puff......
Su Fu gritted his teeth.
The intense pain made Su Fu feel as if his soul was about to be torn apart.
This kind of pain far exceeds the sum of the pain sensations engraved in the flesh by the previous dream patterns!
However, in this pain, Su Fu seemed to have a new understanding of the Eternal Dream Pattern.
The understanding of the nightmare eternal dream pattern, which was originally stagnant, actually made a qualitative leap at this moment.
Ten thousand dream patterns were compressed to a thousand by Su Fu......
Rumble!
Su Fu trembled.
It's like a body that has been hit by billions of tons of force.
His bones cracked as if they were overwhelmed.
Su Fu was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and every pore on his body was sprayed with blood.
His body collapsed into the Nightmare Pavilion, where it spasmed.
Poof!
Suddenly.
On Su Fu's arm, black scales broke out.
Su Fu's eyes suddenly turned red.
In the dark, it seems that an invisible force is about to break out of his body and wander the world.
Celestial Master Calamity?
As Su Fu condensed and compressed hundreds of millions of dream patterns into thousands......
Getting closer and closer to the Celestial Master......
The Heavenly Master Calamity has finally erupted.
And that's not all.
The eternal dream pattern of the ghost clan engraved on the flesh seems to also exacerbate the outbreak of the Heavenly Master's calamity.
Su Fu pounded the ground of the Nightmare Pavilion with both fists.
Knock knock knock......
The entire Nightmare Pavilion, the entire Nightmare Village was trembling violently, all trembling violently.
The earth seemed to be cracking open and shattering.
The villagers of Nightmare Village were terrified.
All the villagers in the house hugged each other tightly.
The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker.
There was a terrifying thunder that kept rolling and roaring in the dark clouds.
Finally......
After the great horror of the end times.
The clouds finally began to lift.
Nightmare Village is at peace.
However, the villagers of Nightmare Village still did not dare to go out.
One by one they hid in the house, three days later.
The villagers finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in their hearts and the loneliness of hiding in the house, and walked out of the house one by one.
The vision disappears.
The apprehension in the hearts of the villagers has also disappeared.
Nightmare Village returns to its former calm.
Children frolicking.
The farmer ploughs the crop, and the peasant woman prepares to eat.
The days were peaceful.
Nightmare Pavilion.
The frolicking children approached here, and it had long since become a place for children to play.
On this day, however, the children stopped, their big eyes full of horror.
They found that on the floor of the Nightmare Pavilion, there was actually a figure covered in blood lying on the ground.
Motionless, like a dead corpse.
The children called out to the adults in horror.
The adults rushed here with their tools, and they were also frightened and afraid.
However, when I found that the figure still had a trace of breath left.
Everyone carried the bloodied figure out of the Nightmare Pavilion.
......
Su Fu had a dream.
He hadn't dreamed in a long time.
In a dream.
He experienced the Terran universe after the Great Purge.
Dead, cold, lifeless......
All that is in the heavens and the earth is completely destroyed.
Even the creatures below the Nebula Realm are all extinct.
Su Fu walked lonely in the starry sky, walking along the Xingchen Road.
However, the former friends, those familiar faces, all disappeared, and in the huge universe, only he Su Fu was left.
Endless loneliness and despair seemed to engulf Su Fu.
The broken imperial soldiers, the cold corpses, look like the silence and destruction after the great war.
Click.
Suddenly, there was a cracking sound.
Everything in sight was gone.
Su Fu woke up.
He opened his eyes.
As far as the eye could see, he was lying on a well-washed, warm bed in a dilapidated farmhouse.
He was bandaged, and the blood was wiped clean.
Su Fu sat up.
There was confusion in his eyes.
Did he just dream?
How long has it been since he dreamed......
Su Fu had never dreamed since he embarked on the path of cultivation, and now, he had another nightmare.
What did he see in his dream?
Everything is lonely, everything is dilapidated.
The shattered universe, the floating corpses of emperors, and the broken treasures......
It's like a big war, and the entire Terran universe has been reduced to dead silence.
Outside.
A child with a snot dragging snot rushed into the house, playing with a grasshopper woven from grass roots, and shouting something.
Suddenly.
The little kid's body stiffened, and the grasshopper fell to the ground.
Looking at Su Fu, who sat up and was covered in bandages, his eyes stared at him indifferently, and the little child's legs began to tremble.
There was a wetness in the crotch.
Wow, the little kid sat down on the ground, crying.
The villagers outside the house heard the sound and came to the room one after another.
Seeing Su Fu who woke up, they were all shocked.
Some people even picked up their hoes, pinched their sickles, and stared at Su Fu vigilantly.
They saved Su Fu, but they were afraid that Su Fu would be a very vicious person.
After all, covered in blood, collapsed in front of the statue in the Nightmare Pavilion.
It must be someone from outside, who wants to get into the secrets of Nightmare Village.
Su Fu was a little stunned.
Look at the room full of villagers staring at him vigilantly.
Look at the little kid who, despite his fear, still grabs the grasshopper woven by the grass and crawls out.
Su Fu suddenly laughed.
Compared to the dead and dilapidated piece in the dream, which makes people lonely to the point of madness.
Even such a discordant picture in front of you.
Su Fu still felt a little warm.
If the universe were deprived of these vitality, how boring it would be.
The bandages that bound Su Fu's body began to slowly dissipate.
Silver hair fluttering in the wind.
Su Fu looked at the villagers and laughed softly.
The strong men of the Terran universe are working hard to protect and fight.
Isn't it just to keep the little warmth between the cold universes?
At this moment, Su Fu suddenly had some realization.
When some things are taken to the extreme, there may be a situation where things must be reversed.
The ultimate dream, that reality must be full of calamity.
And the nightmare to the extreme......
A little warmth in reality will make people sink and be beautiful like a dream.
Su Fu smiled.
Although he Su Fu cultivates the Nightmare Eternal Dream Pattern.
But......
In fact, his fundamental purpose is still for the beauty of the real universe.
For the sake of the beauty and peace of the real universe, he really broke his heart.
Thundered!
Su Fu's mind had an enlightenment, and the nightmare eternal dream pattern seemed to have signs of forming.
In the astonished gaze of the villagers in the room.
Su Fu snapped his fingers.
The room full of villagers trembled.
After that, the villagers fell into a nightmare.
The familiar nightmare made the villagers look at Su Fu in disbelief.
The man in front of him......
It's the nightmare god of Nightmare Village!
......
Earth.
The years passed like a shuttle.
The whole earth has entered a stage of gentle development.
More and more kings have been born, because the avenue of the earth is majestic, and many half-step kings who are stuck are all becoming kings on the earth.
Although many feudal kings converge on the earth.
However, no fighting broke out, not even for some vengeful kings.
Because these kings understand that their real enemies are not the people in front of them.
It's the terrible Cosmic Purge that is about to break out!
Everyone is trying to become stronger, in order to be able to resist the Great Cleansing of the Universe.
Thunder marks are practicing.
Tuoba Xiong is also practicing.
Yan Beige, Zuo Tianyi and others also achieved the title of king during this time.
This is a prosperous era in the Terran universe.
Feudal kings have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
However, discerning people can see that behind the boom, there may be an irresistible decline.
......
The center of the Pacific Ocean after the Earth's mutation.
A lonely boat swayed, rocking quietly in the stormy seas.
Before the lonely boat.
There was an old man dressed in a robe, carrying a hat and carrying a bronze lamp.
He pinched a fishing rod.
He sat at the front of the lonely boat.
But the strings on the fishing rod hang upside down in the earth's sky.
Plunged into the ocean of tumbling avenues above the nine heavens of the earth.
......
Earth, in the middle of an endless desert.
A figure, stepping on flip-flops and drooping beach pants, walked unhurriedly.
His skin was flushed with sunburn, but it was like fine iron, and he could see the flow of blood in his body.
Wiping a handful of beards, the figure continued to walk into the depths of the desert, the power of the Great Dao continued to oppress down, steaming everything around it.
The figure is not stopping, and continues to move forward.
......
Jun Yichen flicked his fingers, the long sword was buzzing, and the sound of the sword groaning exploded into the void.
His eyes became more and more indifferent, and his comprehension of the way of the sword reached a level that made him quite frightened.
Distance.
The power of stable time and space is condensed, and black shadows loom in it.
"Who the hell are you?"
Jun Yichen looked at the figure and asked indifferently.
Thousands of years.
This figure is becoming more and more undisguised.
What is the purpose of the other party's frequent appearance?
Every time the other party appears, there is always a distance of time and space from him.
However, Jun Yichen felt that his strength was getting stronger and stronger, as if as the earth began to change, his strength increased and irrepressibly improved.
It wasn't obvious before.
It's just that it's your own talent.
And with the improvement of thousands of years, it is so fast, Jun Yichen noticed that it was greasy.
Is it the hand of the dark shadow?
Jun Yichen can't say why he came.
The rapid increase in strength made Jun Yichen a little flustered inexplicably.
Perhaps, he should go to Su Fu and ask for clarification.