Chapter 1: The Source of Dreams (Ask for Recommendation and Publicity!)

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"I haven't taken the English level 4 test, the supermarket I opened in the school has also closed down, and I still owe a lot of debt, and the most heart-wrenching, my favorite girlfriend Lily has also switched to the arms of others, licking the dog and licking it to the end, it's really nothing!"

Ma Haohao, a destitute college student, was lying in bed, uncomfortable at the thought of the intimidation of the collection company on the phone.

After tossing and turning for a long time, he gradually fell asleep and fell asleep......

It's familiar, but it's different. Ma Haohao's supermarket not only did not go out of business, but also had several more chain branches in the city, and his girlfriend Zhao Ying was far more beautiful and virtuous than Lili.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

He was skeptical of what was in front of him, but it was difficult for a person in a dream to realize that he was dreaming. His subconscious mind told him that he needed to distinguish between dreams and reality by jumping on his feet. If it can take off, it's a dream, otherwise, it's reality.

He jumped to his feet, only to realize that he was just a spectator of this beautiful world, and Zhao Ying and many chain stores only belonged to the other "him".

Just when he was extremely disappointed, he found that his "body" was pulled by an inexplicably powerful force, passing through a vast dark area, and then came to a bright and dazzling unknown area.

Standing in front of him was a huge and incomparably huge hundred-zhang golden platform!

Suddenly, he was sucked into the golden platform, and his consciousness disappeared instantly......

Sixteen years later, in a class, a teenager was dozing off, and was suddenly patted on the head by a middle-aged man who walked down the steps: "Yuan Hong, it's dawn!"

This middle-aged man is Yuan Hong's teacher, Yuan Hong and his classmates all call him Master or Mr. Qimeng, and the half-school and half-sectarian college he is in is called Chengmeng College, and the dean is him.

Yuan Hong woke up suddenly and didn't say a word. The reason why he dozed off in class was entirely due to a strange dream the night before. In the dream, unknown monster-like objects creaked and creaked, and countless fleshy bodies were thrown into their wombs......

"Yuan Hong, let me answer, what is the key to cultivating dreams? Also, what are the first five realms of dream cultivators called?" Mr. clasped the desk with his knuckles.

After thinking for a moment, Yuan Hong got up and said, "The essence of dream cultivation is to continuously generate dream energy through the high-speed operation of the brain in the dream realm and store it in the body. The key to dreaming is naturally the ability to think about problems, and in addition, the strength of dream awareness will also greatly affect the process of dream cultivation. The first five realms of a dreamer are called the Sinking Dream Realm, the Hanging Dream Realm, the Floating Dream Realm, the Waking Dream Realm and the Awakening Dream Realm, and each realm can be subdivided into five small stages: the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, the peak, and the extreme. ”

The gentleman smiled and nodded, stroked his beard and said, "Well, yes, tell me again, what are the specific uses of dreams?"

After thinking about it, Yuan Hong replied loudly: "Dreams also have the energy of sunlight and lightning, and we call this energy that originates from dreams dream energy. Dream energy can be used not only to create killing, but also to solve cases, save lives, and even predict the future. ”

Ten days later, we will hold an annual selection competition, and the preliminary stage may be in the form of written inspection, of course, it may also be a race. In short, everyone should review the knowledge in the textbook. ”

Ten days?

Yuan Hong was stunned for a moment, and after pinching his fingers, he found that there were indeed only ten days left. When he thought that the big exam in ten days would basically decide his fate, he was uneasy. If he can enter the top two, he will be recommended to the advanced sect for further study, and when he completes his studies, he will not worry about fame, fortune and status, if he fails the top two, everything will be over.

With the bell ringing at the end of class, Yuan Hong put away his messy thoughts and hurried back to the dormitory with his books in his arms......

It was late at night, and Yuan Hong was lying on the bed, reminiscing about the two dreams he had recently.

The dream a few days ago was very unusual, and everything Ma Haohao had experienced presented a clear image in Yuan Hong's mind, as if he was watching a high-definition image. The joy after the high school entrance examination, the struggle before the college entrance examination, the university admission letter, the first computer his father bought him, and the first girlfriend...... And the last part of the video is the scene where he is sucked into the Baizhang Golden Terrace.

In this regard, he fell into deep thought.

A fantasy novelist once mentioned that the universe and the universe are nested within each other, and they are independent of each other, but also pull and act on each other. This relationship is known as a semi-nested semi-parallel relationship, or parallel relationship for short. It is difficult to communicate materially between parallel worlds, but it is not without means. Dreams are one of the ways to facilitate short-term material communication in parallel worlds, and if you want to have more eternal material communication, you need to open the mirror door.

The novelist also mentions that the source of dreams is called the source of dreams, and that through the source of dreams as a transit station, dream travel can be carried out normally, and once the source of dreams is destroyed, the ability of humans to travel through dreams will also disappear.

Thinking of this, Yuan Hong was extremely stunned, and he said to himself: "It seems that it was the legendary reincarnation platform that sucked away the soul of my previous life, Ma Haohao, which caused him to never return to his dream, and at the same time, he had my present life. And the source of the dream mentioned by the novelist is actually a world full of life in itself, ho, the magical Saint Ying Continent!"

Despite this, he still didn't understand why Ma Haohao's memory was fully awakened to him?

He couldn't help but guess that reincarnation through the reincarnation platform was different from the clichΓ© way of crossing the bridge to drink soup, and the difference made it easier for him to awaken the memories of his previous life in the world he was currently in.

However, in the current world, the vast majority of people are unable to awaken the memories of their past lives, why is this?

In Yuan Hong's opinion, perhaps his soul traits are relatively rare, and it is easier to thaw the memories of his previous life that were frozen in ice.

However, he had no clue about the strange dream he had the night before. That dream was too vague to be within the scope of my own memory inheritance, let alone within my own comprehension.

The past is not important, the important thing is the present life.

The thought of being eliminated from the trials for two consecutive years made him feel very uncomfortable.

I think that at the beginning, he was the first to enter the middle stage of deep dreams, and he was envious of how many people died. But in the past three years, he has been unable to advance. However, several of his brothers entered the late stage one after another and completed the counterattack on him. If it's just a counterattack, forget it, there are many of them who humiliate him.

"I endured it for three years, just to wait for an opportunity. I'm not trying to prove that I'm better than others, but I'm trying to prove that what I've lost must be brought back with my own hands!"

With the help of Ma Haohao's memory fragments, with the help of Xiao Ma's lines, Yuan Hong kept shouting in his heart!

That's right, those things that I was once proud of but lost must be taken back by my own hands, if it is still a person!

After a few shouts, he jumped out of bed with a carp, and by the bright light, he tried to find a way to break through the bottleneck of cultivation from the newly purchased stall book. I searched for a long time, but I didn't get anything. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside: "Sixth Senior Brother, haven't you slept yet?"

This voice Yuan Hong couldn't be more familiar, and he quickly pulled the door bolt open. Suddenly, a lively and lovely little girl appeared in his field of vision.

The girl is worth cardamom, with big eyes and shy pulses. The nose is thin and straight, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and the small face with a degree of openness looks very charming.

Her name is Liang Yun'er, she was born in the Liang family in Changyang, and because she enrolled late, Yuan Hong has always called her little sister.

She came here specially to bring a pot of herbal tea to Yuan Hong, after all, the weather is getting hotter, which is not conducive to preparing for the exam. After some care and laughter, she walked out of Yuan Hong's bedroom again.

After a while, a group of people suddenly gathered outside his house, scolding non-stop.

Yuan Hong saw it very clearly, and it was his nemesis Gu Xifeng who was the leader. As the heir to the largest tea merchant in the entire continent, Gu Xifeng has always been arrogant and domineering, and he has coveted Liang Yun'er for a long time.

Gu Xifeng looked directly at Yuan Hong with an unfriendly smile on his face, and didn't say a word. His followers competed to be pawns, and accused Yuan Hong of violating the teacher's training and the rules of the academy, and doing unscrupulous things with Liang Yun'er in the house.

Yuan Hong came outside the house and reprimanded them for spewing blood.

Suddenly, a teenager with extremely uncoordinated arms stepped out of the crowd. This person is Yuan Hong's ninth junior brother, named Zhu Yong. Because his right arm is much thicker than his left arm, his brothers and sisters unanimously call him the "unicorn arm" hero.

Zhu Yong walked into the house quickly, picked up the teapot with his unicorn arm, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and couldn't help but smile proudly.

When he walked back, he shook the teapot in front of Yuan Hong's eyes and said, "Gui Fang is difficult to compare to the daughter of the Liang family, and the fragrant and drunk willow fish is under her feet." The four seas are often beautiful, and the celebrities in Changyang are annoying. This poem was written by Bai Lan, a great genius in Changyang City, and you should not feel unfamiliar. As said in the poem, the daughter of the Changyang Liang family not only makes the beauties of the four seas sad in appearance, but also the innate fragrance of agarwood overshadows all the smell of flowers and plants. The agarwood on the teapot has not dispersed, which shows that Liang Yun'er has just come. ”

When Yuan Hong heard this, he couldn't help but feel cold, he never expected that Zhu Yong not only had developed limbs, but even his nose was so good.

"Stinky boy, you are unlucky to be planted in my hands, this time I have to kill you! Entangling Liang Yun'er will be the one thing you regret doing the most in your life!"

Gu Xifeng bared his teeth and approached Yuan Hong, slapped him hard in the face, and then laughed, and his followers also laughed.

Yuan Hong knew very well that even if he tried all kinds of justifications, it was useless, because at this moment, an excuse was far more important than a truth. In the face of endless humiliation, he clenched his fists and tried to do his best to teach these bastards a hard lesson with his dream mastery!

Dream Harness, as the most basic spell on the Holy English Continent, activates dream consciousness, and then dispatches and transforms the dream energy in the human body to inflict energy damage on external targets. The higher the attacker's cultivation, the greater the damage.

Yuan Hong knew that his cultivation was not as good as Gu Xifeng, and he knew that he was outnumbered, but he still wanted to fight with them, because he had no room to retreat.

Taking advantage of the other party's wild laughter, he quickly closed his eyes slightly, as if falling asleep. At this moment, the heat flow continued to surge and rise in his body, like the prelude to the turning of the earth dragon, and like a sign of a volcanic eruption!

As Yuan Hong swiped his arm vertically, the clusters roared out like lions, carrying thousands of rays of light, and divided into three prongs to attack everyone!

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight of Gu Xifeng's followers fell!

Zhu Yong, who used his kung fu to escape the catastrophe, was three zhang away, looking stunned. He didn't expect that Yuan Hong would dare to fight back suddenly.

Gu Xifeng was forced to take three steps back, but he was unharmed, only because the Dream Control Technique he hastily cast intercepted the energy group that was rushing towards him halfway. The two energy clusters collided with each other and exploded with a bang! Because the impact of the air wave after the explosion was too strong, Yuan Hong was forced to retreat two feet away.

A group of people scolded and scolded in unison, accusing Yuan Hong of hurting his fellow disciples.

Yuan Hong snorted coldly, too lazy to waste his tongue. The fire in his chest is burning, and the energy in his body is surging, like a group of snakes waking up, more like a dragon about to come out of the water!

Clusters of energy erupted suddenly, forming a dark circle that seemed to be open with blood, circling and flying towards Gu Xifeng. The dark purple light emitted from it shot straight into the sky, connecting with the night, and the rippling roar of the sky swallowed the distance, causing the nightingale to stop crying.

Seeing that Yuan Hong did his best to release a big move, Gu Xifeng immediately made a move. The flames splashed in all directions, blending into the darkness of the night, like a terrible hell fire!

Because this time the wave of qi was much more violent than before, Yuan Hong was overturned to the ground, and his feet were numb.

Bang!

Before Yuan Hong could recover his strength, he was hit in the ribs by the energy group that flew out of the crowd. In an instant, his body felt as if it had been burned by fire, and the pain was unbearable.

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