Wang Canghai walked over, and immediately a chair floated out, bamboo and rattan chairs, and flowers were blooming.

Sitting down, Wang Canghai stared at the King of Dreams in front of him.

"Every 10,000 years, the Dream Clan will give birth to a king and a princess. The king of ten thousand years of God returns to the mother tree, and the princess will inherit the ability and memory of the king, which will last for a long time. ”

The voice of the Dream King is very soft, magnetic, and full of charm.

She gently picked up an emerald green teacup and poured out a tea soup that looked like a touch of jade, and in an instant, the fragrance came to her nose and made people feel refreshed.

"Taste it." The King of Dreams said, "This is the Tieguanyin of your human monks, tasting tea and tasting life, a small cup of tea, but being able to drink a lot of truths, it's really interesting." ”

Wang Canghai was not restrained, picked up the teacup, and tasted it.

Suddenly, the rich aura filled the limbs, and the whole body was warm, and it was indescribably comfortable.

"How?" The Dream King asked.

"Tea is good tea, and people are even more beautiful!" Wang Canghai did not hesitate to praise words, "Does the beauty want to talk to me about the scriptures?" ”

The King of Dreams looked at Wang Canghai with a pair of pink and charming eyes, smiled, and captivated the country: "It's really refreshing to chat with you." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, all without saying a word, two beauties with their own characteristics, equally divided.

Wang Canghai's heart calmed down.

Thoughts are rushing like a long river.

The green white fingers held the emerald green teacup, the jade tea soup in the teacup was still rotating, and the dense heat transformed into pegasus, birds, and insects, and various symbols gathered, and the formation was formed.

A cup of tea, a wisp of smoke, is the way.

"My spiritual realm, the territory is unlimited, there are countless races, we don't fight for the sky, we don't fight for the land, we don't fight, it's not easy to kill, only one thing, practice the original heart. The source of the strength of our practice is our heart. ”

The Dream King smiled and poured out another cup of tea, this time, the green tea soup seemed to contain endless blazing flames, and in an instant, there was snow to seal the ground. It can be said that one tea is one world.

Wang Canghai was shocked when he heard it.

There are countless ways!

There are countless roads!

What path to build, what road to take, the result will definitely be different!

"Practicing the path of immortals, pursuing the way of heaven, the way of three thousand heavens, seeking immortality, attaining immortality, living with heaven and earth, and respecting the sun and the moon. Practicing the Demon Dao will go through calamities, continue to evolve, contain all things, and be amazed by magical powers. Practicing the Demon Dao, immortal and immortal, incarnate infinitely, demonic skills are world-shattering, and killing is endless. Practicing the Buddha's path, blissful western heaven, boundless Buddhism, compassion. Practicing the evil way, the evil will is awe-inspiring, the sky is shattered, the sword goes sideways, and the evil is infinite. Practicing the ghost path, the changes are endless, and the illusion is boundless. Practicing the path of life, there is no boundless vitality, and there is no way to create. Practicing the spiritual path, the spiritual energy will appear spontaneously, and I will be the heavens and the universe. Practice the path of Shura, conquer the worlds, and stop killing by killing. Practice the truth, uphold yourself, and verify yourself. Which one are you cultivating? ”

The Dream King asked.

Wang Canghai held the cup and did not answer.

This question is difficult to answer.

Her path is very different, different from that of the Ten Realms, and she has taken a path that no one has ever walked before!

With a ten-yuan infant and a body cultivating the Nine Realms Law, what path should I take? What kind of path should I cultivate?

Looking at the Dream King's pure and deep eyes, she had no reason to trust.

She is not an easily gullible person, but when it comes to the King of Dreams, she trusts her.

This kind of trust can be different from black and white and star sickle, but it does not hinder it, she smiled and asked: "I don't know why I asked this?" ”

The King of Dreams had a hint of yearning, admiration and respect on his face.

"Because of one person, ask me."

Wang Canghai is very strange, such a person who is absolutely out of the dust would admire others, and he didn't know how outstanding the person she admired was. She didn't ask, for her, at this time, she just wanted to get an answer.

"I practice the Supreme Immortal Dao, the Moro Bodhi Dao, the Endless Realm Ghost Dao, the Netherworld Blood Sea Shura Dao, the Chaos Void Evil Dao, the Ancient Desolate Demon Dao, the Ancient Demon Dao, the Billions of Ganges Soul Dao, the Hongmeng Holy Dao, and the Creation Path."

Wang Canghai said.

Others cultivate one, and it is a small path, the last way, she cultivates nine paths, all of them are top avenues, holy paths, covering a wide range of them, so huge, it is scary to say one!

Not to mention ten!

But she had no choice but to take the road to the end!

One way out, a thousand difficulties, one more one, the difficulty surges ten thousand times, ten ways to go, it is impossible!

But Wang Canghai had his own fate, because of black and white and star sickle, he intercepted a glimmer of opportunity!

It's just that it's still difficult, difficult, difficult, difficult!

Chances are just chances!

But the difficulty won't be reduced!

The King of Dreams was stunned, and there was a lot of shock on top of her beautiful face, and she held her cup and smiled: "No wonder he asked me to ask you this question, you, really extraordinary." ”

Wang Canghai only smiled silently, she wouldn't ask who "he" was, there was no need.

The King of Dreams blinked, and suddenly sighed, with a hint of grievance on his perfect face, and Wang Canghai, who was a woman, felt great pity.

"I know what he means, to teach you the spiritual way through my mouth, and I have really been used, but I am willing, I am so jealous of you."

Wang Canghai was embarrassed, but he didn't hate it, the King of Dreams was so frank, and being able to say this like this proves her open-mindedness.

"Please advise." Wang Canghai Road.

Lingdao is ethereal and hard to find, although she cultivates "Dance of Spirits", she can't find it, and she can't find the point.

"Since you want to cultivate the path of hundreds of millions of Ganges beings, you have to absorb the origin of countless spirit races. The Spirit Realm Spirit Race is different from other Nine Realms creatures, our strength comes from ourselves, from our own sea, and the Spiritual Realm has a unique method that has been passed down from generation to generation, and if other races want to cultivate, it is impossible! You wouldn't have been able to practice it, but because you have the Dance of Spirits, it's like you have the soil and the foundation for growing all kinds of spirit seeds. ”

The King of Dreams' face turned stern.

Wang Canghai listened carefully.

"Now, I will sow seeds, and you will follow the spirit seed to find the soil where the spirit seed can grow, and if you find it, you will be able to cultivate the spiritual path, and if you can't find it, then you will have nothing to do with the spiritual path."

The King of Dreams spoke, closing his peerless eyes, his body trembling slightly, and a colored light flew out of her forehead.

She seemed to have been hit hard, and her face was very pale, although she was going to fall to the ground, which showed how hurtful it was to strip the spirit seed. As the spirit seed was stripped away, the entire underground forest realm suddenly darkened, and the white spirit horse roared again and again.

Wang Canghai drank the white tea, and every action of the King of Dreams has a deep meaning, and he will definitely not act for no reason.

Sure enough, after drinking this cup of tea, she entered the ethereal realm.

The body softened, and the spirit seed flew in through its forehead.

Wang Canghai seemed to see a dandelion-like seed, floating in the air, floating and sinking, like a ray of spiritual light in the darkness.

That kind of sub keeps falling, falling.

Wang Canghai followed that kind of child, and he was also falling.

This feeling is very strange, she doesn't know where to fall, let alone when, she just follows that kind of seed, all the while, all the way, down, to the deepest depths.

There was darkness all around, but it was certainly not empty, and the aura was too small to shine in all directions.

Keep falling, falling!

Many times, she felt great horror, great invisibility, but she did not flinch, she had enough courage on the road of begging!

I don't know how long it took, how deep it fell, how many thresholds it crossed, and she followed the aura.

The King of Dreams looked at Wang Canghai in surprise and was very shocked.

She was shocked by Wang Canghai's potential, and the landing of the spirit seed was an inevitable process of the spirit race's spiritual cultivation. The spirit race with small potential, the spirit seed will take root in a moment, and the more potential the spirit race, the richer and broader his soil will be, and the more spirit seeds can be planted.

Yes, the King of Dreams was shocked!

However, there is also a situation that if it continues to fall like this, the spirit seed will die.

Yes, one second in the outside world, a thousand years inside, the spirit seed has fallen for a long time, and if it is not grounded for a long time, the spirit seed will also die!

Fortunately, her spirit seed is relatively strong and can support it, if it was an ordinary spirit seed, she would have died on the road long ago.

Thinking of this, the King of Dreams also felt a little funny, is there a spirit seed that died on the road, this kind of thing is said, I'm afraid no one will believe it!

As if to confirm what the Dream King thought, in the process of continuous decline, the originally brilliant spirit seed began to dim in light.

Wang Canghai was anxious.

This spiritual seed must not die!

But what can she do now?

The experience was fresh, for the first time.

Looking at the spirit seed, it was like a fire candle in the wind, about to be extinguished at any time, she was in a hurry, flew towards the spirit seed, and protected the spirit seed.

After a long time, she felt solidified under her, as if she had come to the ground.

"Where is this?"

She was very curious, this place gave her a very familiar feeling, but it was so strange and contradictory!

However, the seed fell to the ground and began to take root.

A small green bud grows, bright and misty, although it does not shine too far, but it has extraordinary significance.

For the first time, a place that has never been cultivated and never touched by anyone has grown a ray of light.

Wang Canghai suddenly understood, his insight was empty, and something became different.

Consciousness returns.

She beckoned, and streaks of color flew out.

She felt very strongly that this power, not relying on heaven or earth, came from herself!

It turns out that there is endless potential to be tapped!

"Congratulations!" The King of Dreams looked at Wang Canghai and suddenly wiped it on her face, "I'm jealous of your potential, what should I do?" ”

Wang Canghai's face darkened, was he molested by a beautiful woman?

Although, it's not annoying, but it's really weird!

Looking at the perfect face of the King of Dreams, Wang Canghai suddenly raised her chin.

"If you're jealous, how about committing yourself to me?"

The king of dreams has bright eyes, and his eyelashes flutter like butterflies.

"I thought so, but you didn't have the weapon to conquer and whip me!"

Wang Canghai is cold, this shocking king of dreams, is it a trembling m?

You can’t judge a book by its cover!