Zhuang Zhoumeng jumped lightly, and flew up lightly, this is the blessing of the dream, and Zhuang Zhoumeng is not the real body here at all, in the words of "professional terminology", now Zhuang Zhoumeng is the soul, and the body is still outside. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's not that Zhuang Zhoumeng doesn't want to let his body in, but the current Three Kingdoms Dream can't afford it, maybe when the dream completely envelops the Three Kingdoms Plane, he will be strong enough to reach a certain level.

Zhuang Zhoumeng didn't fly far with the golden point of light when he saw a small road, flashing with golden light, about five meters wide, and there was not a single lotus growing on it.

The purpose of the point of light seemed to be that road, rushing towards the road, Zhuang Zhoumeng followed closely, and at the same time, Zhuang Zhoumeng also found other golden points of light, and those golden points of light also flew in the same direction, the center of the dream.

At first, there were nothing, only sparse dozens, but as the distance from the center of the dream became shorter, the golden points of light slowly accumulated more and more, and began to grow exponentially, and finally formed a river of golden light up to one meter wide.

Zhuang Zhoumeng felt that he had walked about a mile with the golden point of light, and looked around, now he felt that the lotus flowers here were a lot thinner, and at the same time, they were also a lot more stable, at least there was no one that opened and withered instantly.

"It should be almost there!", Zhuang Zhou dreamed.

After all, the dream realm has only been formed for a short time, and it has just covered Liu Bei's territory of Yuzhou, so it won't be big at all.

Zhuang Zhoumeng took a few steps forward, and the space suddenly opened up. Then Zhuang Zhoumeng's eyes widened.

In front of me is a square radius of more than ten meters of open space, in the center there is a small puddle about one meter wide and about one meter deep, the water in the small puddle is not much, it is only about ten centimeters high, golden and shaking, very beautiful.

At the same time, the stream of golden light that gathered from all directions throughout the dream realm began to rotate upwards and condense when it arrived here, and then became a part of the 'thing' in the sky.

"Big grinding plate," Zhuang Zhoumeng looked up and described, yes, it was like a big grinding plate with a hole in the middle.

In the realm of dreams, whenever there is a golden point of light, you will be attracted by the dream, come here, put in the big grinding disc, and then begin to squeeze through the large grinding disc, sharpen, remove the dregs, and form a little essence of the power of the dream, which drips from the hole in the middle and falls into the small pit that is under the hollow of the grinding disc.

"In other words, that golden point of light is the power of the original dream!" Zhuang Zhoumeng suddenly.

In fact, it's not that Zhuang Zhoumeng doesn't understand anything, and he can't even recognize the power of dreams, it's because the cultivation of Dream God Lu varies from person to person, and the dreams formed by each person can be said to be strange and different.

Therefore, the Dream God record does not record what a person's dream looks like, but only says in detail what each dream will not change, such as the power of dreams, the power of dreams can be said to be the basic of a dream, no matter whose dreams are inseparable from this thing.

Zhuang Zhoumeng now has a desire, which is very strong, but it was still forcibly suppressed by Zhuang Zhoumeng.

"System," Zhuang Zhoumeng said stiffly, "Can I absorb the power of dreams in that pool now?" ”

"No".

"Good", the system answered cleanly, but Zhuang Zhoumeng's answer was even cleaner.

Zhuang Zhoumeng gently waved his sleeves, the power of the god position, and the blessing, Zhuang Zhoumeng instantly felt that his mind was unprecedentedly clear, and his body was also a lot more condensed.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a strong wind blowing in the originally calm and waveless dream territory, and a nameless force appeared from all directions, driving the lotus flowers to tremble incessantly.

After all, this is Zhuang Zhoumeng's domain, and he can use the power here, unlike in the outside world, where he can only use the power of the flesh.

Zhuang Zhoumeng stretched out his hand to the small pit, and the liquid in the small pit slowly floated up and floated into the air.

Then Zhuang Zhoumeng's hands were sealed, the seal was changed, and the seal was sealed, so many times, back and forth, Zhuang Zhoumeng now felt that it was more and more difficult to knot, and his hands seemed to be weighing a thousand catties.

"I didn't expect that I actually dug a pit for myself, and moreover, I can't afford to make a pit," Zhuang Zhoumeng smiled bitterly in his heart, how could he suddenly have this idea, it turned out that what Zhuang Zhoumeng was doing now was to open the connection between the Three Kingdoms Dream and the Central Dream.

Dream Power Essence, which is an extremely concentrated spiritual power, has an incomparable attraction to Zhuang Zhoumeng's current state of being just a divine soul.

Although Zhuang Zhoumeng stopped his desire for a while because of his strong will, but it couldn't last long, and somehow, Zhuang Zhoumeng suddenly came up with an idea, so he simply opened the passage directly.

So, Zhuang Zhoumeng began to die.

"However," Zhuang Zhoumeng's eyes began to become firm, "Of course I have to bury the pit I dug myself." ”

"Anyway, it's not impossible to fill it in!".

Zhuang Zhoumeng turned his head to look at the Dream Power Essence, and his idea at that time was that it would open the way.

"Well, it's a waste, but if I can really open it successfully, there will definitely be a lot of benefits."

Zhuang Zhoumeng's mind moved, and the dream power essence floated over, and then began to spread, and finally formed a water curtain, wrapping Zhuang Zhoumeng's whole body, and then melting into it, of course, it was not absorbed by Zhuang Zhoumeng, but it was hidden under Zhuang Zhoumeng's skin, used to accept the "test" that was coming.

After using the power of dreams, Zhuang Zhoumeng suddenly felt a lot less heaviness, and his hands continued to seal.

As time passed, Zhuang Zhoumeng's speed slowed down again, and that was because the power of the dream was about to be exhausted, and Zhuang Zhoumeng knew that it was now.

The hands were finally sealed, turning into a lotus seal, and all the dream power on his body was completely consumed.

rumble

One could not be heard, but the sound could be felt.

In reality, Zhuang Zhoumeng's body was sitting cross-legged on the couch, and in his mind, the golden light that the pillar of light shining directly from the lotus bud was still there.

At this time, Zhuang Zhoumeng began to seal in the realm of the dream, and the light on the golden pillar suddenly began to flourish, and there was a feeling that he wanted to break through the barrier of Zhuang Zhoumeng's head and shine out, but ..... It's still a little bit worse.

Time flashed by, and the pillar of light was not shining, but extremely dim, but it was not exhaustion, but accumulation, only the last blow.

Zhuang Zhoumeng's lotus flower was printed, and the pillar of light rose to the sky.

When, rushed to the outer wall of Zhuang Zhoumeng's mind, but the outer wall was only blocked for a moment, and it was passed through by the pillar of light.

Well, the light lit up, and a pillar of light appeared out of thin air, emitting a not weak light, but the strange thing was that none of these lights shone outside the wooden house.

The wind and clouds in the dream of the Three Kingdoms plane changed, as if it was about to end, and the lotus of the dream realm also shook back and forth, and even the speed of collapse was much faster, Zhuang Zhoumeng sat on the ground panting, his body was illusory, and there was actually a feeling that he was about to collapse, but Zhuang Zhoumeng seemed to not care at all, but said tiredly, "It's finally through." ”