It is often said that dreams are the continuation of thoughts, that is, the things that were thought in the mind for half a day or before, and are continued after falling asleep, so that they enter a state of half-asleep and half-awake, and they see in a daze-dreaming certain scenes.

People who think too much often have nervous breakdowns and often dream.

I never felt like I had a nervous breakdown, and I never felt like I was thinking too much, and I couldn't understand why I was dreaming.

In my sleep, I seemed to be out of my body, and I actually left my house quietly, and came to a strange place in a trance.

Strangely, the Yuan Shen didn't feel any suppression, as if I had left the Little God Realm directly.

This place is absolutely unfamiliar, but the people in this place are all my acquaintances.

The first person standing in front of me was my mother, who looked at me with a smile and seemed to be saying something to me, but I couldn't hear anything.

Next to my mother were my brothers and sisters, and they were saying the same thing, but I couldn't hear it.

Behind my brothers and sisters was a row of majestic sergeants, the brothers I had brought back from Red Dragon City many years ago.

The brothers all looked at me, but none of them had any expressions, as if they were carved from wood.

Behind the sergeant, there were some people whose faces could not be seen clearly, spread for miles, and I didn't know how many there were.

Looking back behind me, it was a group of my friends, Sai Hua'er stood at the front, as if she was about to reach out and grab my arm, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't hold me.

Situ Qian was also there, she was a little behind Sai Hua'er, although she didn't want to pull me like Sai Hua'er, but the expression on her face told me that she wanted to tell me something.

Behind Situ Qian, there were Ling'er, Xiaozhu, Qi Zuyue, Xue Lian'er, Gao Min and others, their faces were very clear, they all looked at me, they were all talking something, but no sound reached my ears.

In the back, too, there was a group of people, a group of people whose faces were blurred and couldn't see clearly......

I spoke loudly to them and called out their names, but they didn't seem to hear them.

We can see each other, but we can't communicate.

I was a little anxious, and strode towards my mother, my brothers and sisters, but no matter how much I ran, my mother still stood in front of me, as if she could reach out and hold my hand, but she couldn't pull it in any way.

It must have been a dream, and it occurred to me that there was a possibility, and then I suddenly realized that all the people had disappeared, and in their place were a large group of various war beasts.

Little Gold, Nerd, Green Dragon, Little White, Maned Hogmon, Fire Antmon......

All my beasts appeared, and they all ran towards me, as if they were glad to see me.

It's just that no matter how fast they run, they can't really run in front of me, and it seems like I'm always backing up, and I'm backing faster than they are.

Not surprisingly, they couldn't really get close to me, at best, they could stay arm's length away from me.

It's all a dream, so let's disperse, I thought to myself, and everything in front of me disappeared in an instant.

It turned into a white expanse in front of him, like a mist, like a cloud.

The things that appear around me again are soft, and it is difficult to judge the virtual and the real, because they cannot be touched.

"Jin Feng, do you want to sleep like this for the rest of your life?" A voice came from the mist: "Do you know what your mission is?"

I finally heard a voice and shouted excitedly, "Who are you?"

"I am you, and you are me. The voice sounded again: "We are one, but you can't see me, and I can't see you." ”

"Are you me?" I laughed, "Then you are my primordial god?"

"Am I your primordial god?" the voice laughed slowly: "Who said it wasn't?" After a pause, the voice lazily continued: "But why do I think you are my primordial god?"

I seemed to feel something, and my eyes widened suddenly: "I am your primordial god, then you are the body?"

The voice sighed, "I don't know who of us is the essence...... But I know we can't stay in this place forever, it's dangerous. ”

"Dangerous?" I looked around, "It's not dangerous......"

"That's because you didn't find ......" the voice was suddenly filled with pain: "Don't you see that your power is draining, your life is passing?"

I felt myself, and I didn't feel anything: "No, you feel it?"

"You're really a fool who can't even figure out your own affairs......" The voice returned to its original state: "That's it, I'll tell you, you came to the Little God Realm, and what awaits you is both an opportunity and a challenge." So if you still meddle like this and don't concentrate on cultivation, you will stay here forever, and there will be no possibility of going back. ”

I was scared: "Why is this happening?"

The voice slowly approached: "Cultivating immortals is to sail against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat." Coupled with the suppression of the primordial gods in this world, if you meddle like this and consume your own primordial god power indiscriminately, sooner or later the power of the primordial gods will be exhausted, and the recovery will be indefinite, and it is naturally impossible to make any progress. ”

I frowned and turned slowly......

Everything in front of me suddenly disappeared, and what I saw was still my room in the Little God Realm, and Chen Yu who was cultivating.

It turns out that I have really dreamed, I haven't dreamed for a long time, and I am still a little uncomfortable and a little reluctant to give up.

Thinking back to everything in my dream, I suddenly felt a sense of urgency, if I couldn't continue to cultivate, I was afraid that I would really stay in this world forever.

There are people and things in Oxygen Star that I can't let go, and I definitely can't really stay here, absolutely not!

I couldn't help but take a deep breath and jerk myself to my feet, clenching my fists in a fighting stance.

The strength of my whole body seemed to have dissipated a lot, and my clenched fists were actually unable to really hit out.

My primordial spirit is weak, my aura - how can I not feel it?

Everything seemed to be still in a dream, I didn't seem to really wake up, I didn't feel what was supposed to be, as if everything was unreal......

There was a voice that was always in my ears, but I couldn't make out what it was saying.

"Damn dreams, get out of the way!" I roared inwardly, but my mouth just opened and no sound came out.

Is this a demon, and why do I feel like I can't control my actions anymore?

I stood silently, slowly closing my eyes, and everything in front of me slowly faded away, until at last only darkness remained.

Maybe I should have had a good night's sleep and woke up and it was all gone, because it was a dream after all......