In the boundless black void, there was nothing but a few distant stars, and the silence was terrifyingly empty. Jiang Yiming looked down and saw that there was a gray continent under his feet, and he couldn't see the edge, nor the scene inside, he could only see the boundless gray.

"The colors of the dream seem to be getting brighter. Could it be that as the dream expands, its color begins to change? ”

Jiang Yiming still remembers the last time, the gray under his feet seemed to be closer to the black side, and now it has become a lot whiter. You only need to think about it to know the meaning.

Strange to say, after seeing the dream, he felt a lot more at ease in his heart. It was as if he had placed a heavy object in the cabin in his heart, and then he felt that this void was not so terrible.

Jiang Yiming shifted his gaze from the dream realm to the extremely vast pitch-black void, and intuitively looked to the right front, and a familiar aura was there. There are also not many stars in this direction, and a casual glance will tell the result, because there are only five faint dots.

These five stars look like the fingertips of a person's right palm, and one of them must be the late Qing Dynasty. Of those five dots, I don't know which one it is. After three or four minutes, the star at the thumb position was a little brighter.

"When is this going to go?"

Jiang Yiming waited for another half an hour, and the star, which was smaller than a grain of rice, became the size of a soybean, which consumed his patience a lot. But now he was stepping on an invisible pillar, surrounded by a bottomless abyss, and trying to move was no different from risking death.

Between a little more patience and life, he naturally chose the former without hesitation, and began to recall recent memories in his mind to pass the time.

Not to mention. He found that he seemed to have spent most of his time in the late Qing Dynasty lately. Because time passes there at a rate twenty times faster than on Earth. It is necessary to concentrate so that you don't feel like time is out of order. This gives outsiders the impression that they are in a daze.

"Although it is important to deal with the end of the Qing Dynasty. But such a stunned image looks so frustrating!

Jiang Yiming shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly, he didn't want to look bad like this. But if he chooses again, he will still put aside his face and stir up trouble in the late Qing Dynasty, after all, strength is the most important.

The waiting time was boring, and he thought about things that didn't reach the sky, and let his mind run wild. In this way, he felt that the empty scenery in front of him was not so bad, at least it would not affect his wandering thinking.

"It's finally here! Now it has changed from a soybean to a mountain several kilometers high. You can still use your imagination when you are far away. But when it's close enough to reach this distance, it's a little cute, and it's gone. ”

I don't know how long I waited, Jiang Yiming saw that the very, very distant star finally came, only five or six miles away from him, bringing a very strong sense of oppression. At this time, he did not dare to delay and recited the incantation again.

Whew, the world at the end of the Qing Dynasty stopped approaching as if it was held by an invisible hand. He also breathed a sigh of relief and let go of his worries.

"After all, I didn't let the two worlds collide together, otherwise I wouldn't want to harvest the seeds of the world."

For the misty world that collides with dreams. Jiang Yiming remembers its final fate very clearly: it was eaten by all the extremely greedy dreams.

If the world of the late Qing Dynasty is exposed to dreams, I am afraid that the end will be similar to that of the misty world. All the hard work of these days was in vain, which he couldn't accept.

"Go back."

The world at the end of the Qing Dynasty was already close at hand, and the effect of summoning the magic circle was useless, Jiang Yiming stomped his foot heavily, and the invisible pillar under his feet began to move, like an elevator descending at high speed. It only took more than ten seconds for him to return to his dream.

He looked at the circle on the ground, and the circle that was still fishy before had been shattered and turned into something like scum. It was obvious that the circle had lost its effectiveness, but he cleaned it with a twig anyway, erasing the lines that connected the formation.

The dream realm of Baisha City is not a wilderness, it is full of people, and if you don't clean it, it is very likely that others will find the formation map. The array shouldn't work without spells, but it's best to keep it from others.

"Next, it is to enter the world of the late Qing Dynasty to start the refining process, but it is better to explore it first."

Faced with the behemoth of the world at the end of the Qing Dynasty, Jiang Yiming was very cautious and did not rush in at the first time. Although Ouyang Xue and Su Shi and the others were sent away, there were still three or four hundred traversers in the late Qing Dynasty, and it was effortless to understand the situation.

……

Yang Weiguang walked in the middle of a group of twenty guards and began to inspect his city: Jiujiang City. After fighting many battles with Yuan Tengfei, after experiencing seven or eight life and death crises, the original little gangster has become the majestic lord of a state.

When he came to the south bank of the Yangtze River, he immediately recalled the time when he accompanied Yuan Tengfei to retreat to the city more than three months ago in the face of a large number of Qing army attacks.

At that time, there were only more than 100 traversers, and Yuan Tengfei only had Jiangxi Province and Fujian Province, which were in danger by the Qing army's three-way attack, and the entire force was almost wiped out by the Qing Dynasty.

After a brutal street battle with the Qing army in the city, the Qing army retreated by itself, ushering in an opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

"Hehe, I often recall the past before I get old, what is the reason for this?" Yang Wei's face was straight, and this little thought was turning in his heart, but the guards around him didn't even dare to take a breath.

"That's because compared to the later battles with the Japanese and Russian armies, the battle between the city and the Qing army was like a child's play, which is worth remembering."

Yang Weiguang turned around and returned to the yamen in the city, sitting on an antique-like chair, reading a newspaper in his hand. The specific messy things have long been handed over to his staff to do, and he, the lord of a state, can be very leisurely.

"Did the newspaper say that there have been any major disasters recently?" Suddenly, a voice sounded in his head.

Yang Weiguang's hand was very steady, and the newspaper just shook a little before returning to normal: "You are the king of the forest?" Weren't you driven away by Yuan Tengfei, and now you dare to come back? ”

"Hmph, if I can talk to you now, doesn't that mean that you are bragging. Have there been any recent natural disasters around the world? What is written in the newspaper? As Jiang Yiming spoke, he sensed that the will of the world had weakened incomparably, like an old man in his sixties and seventies.

Yang Weiguang flipped through the pages of the newspaper in his hand and searched for it before he said: "The continuous earthquake that lasted for three days has finally stopped, and President Yuan Da said that we are united when he inspected the collapsed neighborhoods on the outskirts ......of Beijing." )