Chapter 142: Dream Creature

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This trick is called dream void by Zhuang Zhoumeng, which means that dreams are like void and cannot be pondered.

It's similar to the move of Tianxin's clone, 'Reversal', that is, the ink-colored lotus, which is to turn the Dao he has realized into a trick, and his combat power is at least several times higher than the original.

Zhuang Zhoumeng looked at the blood and Jinhe who were still fighting in embarrassment, thought about it for a while, and left it alone, if it really didn't work in the end, let Sancai Menglian suppress it, and then throw it into the sect, and let himself use the power of the sect to suppress it strongly.

Zhuang Zhoumeng fell suddenly, came to the altar, Tianxin clone was looking at the three-colored dream lotus in front of him intently, in the middle of the lotus, a small stone and a small mirror rotated inside, chasing, barely reached a balance.

The Tianxin clone sensed Zhuang Zhoumeng's arrival, turned around, and looked at Zhuang Zhoumeng lightly, he was already ready to help, but Zhuang Zhoumeng suddenly had an epiphany, so the Tianxin clone stopped.

Zhuang Zhoumeng waved his sleeves, and the three-color dream lotus was put away by Zhuang Zhoumeng, since the three-color dream lotus can still be suppressed, then try not to let the reincarnation mirror and star stone leave this world.

Tianxin clone didn't say anything, a white light flashed, and he went back to the sect, Zhuang Zhoumeng didn't say anything, after all, they had the same mind.

Zhuang Zhoumeng came step by step to the old man sitting on the ground.

"Ahem, I just want to ask, why?" The old man coughed suddenly, his eyes faint, as if it didn't matter if there was an answer to this question or not.

"I need that reincarnation mirror." Zhuang Zhoumeng replied without hesitation.

"Huh," the old man laughed to himself.

"Our race is a race born next to the reincarnation mirror, formed by the overflowing power of the reincarnation mirror, so our race is particularly dependent on the power of the reincarnation mirror, but the reincarnation mirror's movements are erratic, so in the end, when there is no power supply of the reincarnation mirror, the old man of my clan still sacrifices himself to the clan, and then waits for the reincarnation mirror to return, and so on, and finally we know that there is a clansman who accidentally has a connection with the reincarnation mirror, and then we are shocked to find that he is no longer in the power range of the reincarnation mirror.

We have seen the light of day, but it has only taken so long for our race to give birth to a person who has a connection with the mirror of reincarnation, so we can know how easy it is to connect with the mirror of reincarnation. The old man shook his head.

"The sacrifice then took place, and the connection with the mirror of reincarnation continued. In this way, our clan has survived until now. ”

The old man raised his head, stared at Zhuang Zhoumeng's dark and waveless eyes, and said quietly, "I don't say so much for anything else, I just want you to let my people go, anyway, if there is no supply of reincarnation mirrors, they will always die slowly." ”

When the old man arrived at this time, there was finally a glimmer of light in his eyes.

A life made up of pure dream power? Zhuang Zhoumeng used his divine sense to sweep over the old man's body.

Sure enough, Zhuang Zhoumeng finally felt a little difference in the old man, and then continued to compare with this difference, and involuntarily, the field was opened by Zhuang Zhoumeng, and a feeling of sudden opening appeared.

Under the power of the realm, the old man's body can be checked in the slightest, Zhuang Zhoumeng looked again, only to see that the old man's body was constantly exuding brilliance, and at the same time, the old man's body was not a blood atom one by one, but the kind of substance composed of a thread, a wisp, similar to a gas.

The power of dreams.

Zhuang Zhoumeng tried to probe the power of reading dreams close to his body.

Swish.

A huge wave of memories poured out.

It contains all the memories of the old man from his birth to the present.

On that day, the moon was bright, and all the elders of the other clan knelt on the ground reverently.

Suddenly, the reincarnation mirror appeared from an unknown place, shining with the moon, just like today.

The light emitted by the reincarnation mirror scattered to the earth, but some of the light gathered together by chance, turned into something like an embryo, fell with a light like a thin veil, and then fell to the ground.

At the same time, those old men and elders of the same clan were doing the same thing as today, but they didn't have Zhuang Zhoumeng to come out and snatch it.

The reincarnation mirror disappears, and one by one embryos seem to have absorbed enough brilliance and break out of their shells, but the newborn ones are not like human babies, but will become the same things as their surroundings.

If the embryo falls on a lotus pond, it will become a lotus flower, if it falls on a weed, it will become a weed, if it falls on a flower, or a forest, it will also become a flower and a tree, and even fall next to the dung, of course, it will definitely become a ......

Maybe it's self-preservation.

But as they grow up, they take on human form.

The old man is among them.

Slowly, as the power of the dream began to thin out when the reincarnation mirror appeared, the old man was found by the clan and sent to the interior of Kunlun Mountain, where there is a large amount of dream power that can provide them to thrive.

After that, it's a very ordinary daily life.,Because of the accidental connection with the reincarnation mirror.,And specially cultivated.。

Then, as he said, he came into contact with the core secrets of the clan, and learned that the place where he grew up was every one who sacrificed himself after the twilight of his life, and then the old man vowed to change the status quo.

But the status quo that has never been changed, how can the old man change it, so he walked on the old path of his ancestors, grew up, grew old, and sacrificed himself.

Even the old man's intention to sacrifice himself was already obvious, if it weren't for the fact that no one in the clan had ever reached the realm of the god king.

Compared with the net spread all over the comet god system, the gods of the people's god system are undoubtedly rare, but once each is born, the future is unlimited, no wonder it can suppress the comet god system, although the people's god system is stronger than the comet god system, but they are much sadder than the comet god system.

"Dream Creature !!"

Zhuang Zhoumeng looked at the old man who was completely dead, but his face was as envious as a child, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Zhuang Zhoumeng trained the method in his memory, and found a total of 365 embryos around Kunlun Mountain.

The race of the old man can only give birth to three hundred and sixty-five offspring at a time, and the interval between one time is at least thirty or forty years, which shows that the number of their race is scarce.

What to do?

Zhuang Zhoumeng was a little distressed, did he have to accompany this group of small flowers, grass, small animals, small saplings, and even the "children" who turned into a pile of air, a piece of ice, a pinch of fire, and a gust of wind, and then waited for them to hatch.

Well, suddenly, a thought appeared in Zhuang Zhoumeng's mind.

Zhuang Zhoumeng took out the three-color dream lotus and tentatively sucked these "children" into the "small world" created by Zhuang Zhoumeng inside.

At the beginning, Zhuang Zhoumeng made this world good, and then let other people in, this world became popular for a while, of course, just to make it fresh.

Slowly, the heat has cooled down, and there is no initial popularity, but there are still many people who come to play in their spare time.