Zhuang Zhoumeng pondered for a while, then put the matter of the Secret Realm of Yuan Qi behind his mind, took out the box, put it in front of him, and looked at it with burning eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a wave of his sleeves, there was a click, and the box was completely opened, and a golden pillar gushed out from the box, piercing straight above, shining and dazzling, and even the clouds and mist that shrouded Zhenxia Peak all year round could only block one or two, and it was impossible to completely cover it.

The brilliance of the pillar of light passed through the thick layer of clouds and mist, and spread to the bottom, causing a burst of suspicion among the disciples below, wondering what it was, and at the same time bringing curiosity, making these disciples who were still confused and didn't know what to do in the future had an idea to climb to the top of Zhenxia Peak.

"Hmph."

A low voice sounded, like the sound of the Nine Heavens, and a little ripple instantly appeared on the pillar of light that was still shining, and then collapsed, turning into a sky full of light points, like stars, fluttering and falling.

The voice was naturally made by Zhuang Zhoumeng, in more unscrupulous words, since you have come to my territory, it is the dragon that coils me, and the tiger that lies down for me, not to mention that you are just a dead thing.

The pillar of light was shattered by Zhuang Zhoumeng's cold snort, and this finally revealed the appearance of the dream origin bead.

The dream origin bead is not the colorful appearance that Zhuang Zhoumeng thought, but a transparent thing similar to the crystal ball, pure and flawless, clean and bright, this is because his former master has realized the dream path to the point that it is not low, has completely straightened out the power of the dream, and changed the power of the dream to a very pure point, and it is no longer very mixed with Zhuang Zhoumeng's colorful appearance.

There are seven halos surrounding the dream origin bead, and there are countless small fragments of phantom shadows flickering and shattering, the halos are connected one by one, listen carefully, you can actually hear the low voices of a large number of people, the voice is very low, you can't hear what is being said at all, but there is no sense of noise, it is very shocking and synchronized together.

Small fragments of the phantom are constantly born and broken, born and broken, I don't know when it starts, I don't know if there is an end, they only exist for a few minutes, but they tenaciously release themselves, as much as possible to contribute the content of the phantom, regardless of whether it is useful or not, because that is the only meaning of their existence.

Epic scene, but without a sense of sadness, but showing a vibrant appearance, that is because the burning of one phantom may usher in the birth of two phantoms.

Zhuang Zhoumeng admitted that he was shocked, but not in modern times, just seeing a ray of light made him unable to control himself.

"What should I do now?" Zhuang Zhoumeng only has empty power now, or the kind of power that he doesn't even know how deep he is.

"Probe your divine sense into the Dream Origin Bead, and the Dream Origin Bead will naturally release its own rules for you to comprehend, but how much you can comprehend is your own problem."

Zhuang Zhoumeng's ignorant nodding should be, close his eyes, and know the sea, Zhuang Zhoumeng's divine consciousness is like a dazzling little sun entrenched in the center, light, constantly rising and falling in the center, and below the small sun-like divine consciousness is a three-color lotus, the petals of the three-color lotus flutter with the movements of the divine consciousness, echoing the divine consciousness from afar.

Suddenly, under the guidance of Zhuang Zhoumeng, a wisp of divine consciousness flew out of the small sun-like divine consciousness body, crossed the barrier of the sea of consciousness, crossed the barrier of the body, and flew to the outside world.

A feeling of emptiness and loneliness came, but Zhuang Zhoumeng didn't care, and continued to move forward, in the eyes of the outside world, after Zhuang Zhoumeng closed his eyes, a ray of light appeared from his eyebrows, and then slowly floated towards the box.

The divine consciousness floated to the side of the dream origin bead, and he didn't feel anything when he was in the body, but now because of the state of his divine consciousness, he is more sensitive to external perception, so Zhuang Zhoumeng now finally has a deep understanding of what is something that must not be touched.

Now Zhuang Zhoumeng feels that a huge coercion is constantly destroying his divine consciousness, and the coercion is like a monstrous wave, covering the sky, wanting to bury everything, but Zhuang Zhoumeng's divine consciousness is a small boat in the waves.

The monstrous waves poured down, as if the sky had collapsed and pressed on the small wooden boat, and the small wooden boat was instantly hit by the huge wave and rolled several times in the water, but it was not broken, so the second wave came, but the small wooden boat was still intact, the third, the fourth.

The waves are endless, but the boats are intact.

Zhuang's Zhou Meng smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

A huge force blessed the Divine Consciousness, and the Divine Consciousness suddenly broke through the outer wall of the seemingly indestructible Dream Origin Bead.

Suddenly, Zhuang Zhoumeng's eyes became sluggish, and inside the dream origin bead, a vast and irresistible feeling appeared,

Dao, this is the rule of the formation of the Dao, although I don't know what this is, but my heart still involuntarily appears in my mind.

Dreams are not just a sleep, every time it appears, it represents a world, a world that is false but does exist.

The rules are endless, and there are thousands of changes, and the dream path is not just a virtual dream realm, which is considered to be the soul spiritual avenue at the individual level, and the world avenue is said to be the vast one.

Surrounded by avenues, it is within reach and addictive.

Zhuang Zhoumeng's divine sense was constantly swaying, although the coercion of the Great Dao was resisted by the sect, but the mysteries in it were not something that ordinary people could peep into.

Zhuang Zhoumeng swept over, only to feel a burst of obscurity, that is because Zhuang Zhoumeng's background is not enough, and it is not yet time to really touch the Dao.

However, since he has come, the main trunks of the Great Dao cannot be comprehended, so the small details in it can be peeked into, which is very helpful for the next cultivation.

The divine consciousness shook slightly, and now it was filled with a large number of miscellaneous dream paths, each of which kept releasing its own power, this is not the initiative, the avenue is ignorant, and now it doesn't know how to cover itself at all.

Zhuang Zhoumeng's heart is like a bright moon mirror, constantly looking for that little bit of aura,

The way of dreams, the way of dreams, the way of dreams, the way of dreams, the way of dream control....................

No matter how big or small, whether it is high or not, they are all unconsciously releasing their own brilliance.

Instantly, I felt it, it was that, and my divine consciousness shook violently in an instant, squeezing out the other branches, leaving only that one, which looked ordinary but very important.

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The way of the dream clone.

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