As he slept from his sleep, he dreamed one dream after another, and at the end of each dream, a brush glowing with a golden green glow appeared. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every time it tries to catch it, it carries itself into the next dream.

The world in the dream is very beautiful, parents, friends, status, as long as you want, you have everything in the dream.

However, it was all this satisfaction that made Di Ming feel suspicious and incomprehensible about the world he was in. As soon as the cloud of doubt rises in his heart, the pen will hover in front of his eyes, as if he is saying something to him, and as if he is dissatisfied with him.

I don't know how many dreams I've had, and I don't know how many identities I've experienced. This dream is like a lifetime, and I seem to have experienced the reincarnation of thousands of lifetimes.

In the first thousand and twenty-eight dreams, Di Ming shouted at the last moment: "My way I will walk by myself, and my way will surely shine in time and space!" ”

It was a real feeling, he felt it clearly, and his hand held the pen.

At this moment, he felt that he was no longer himself, but had become the king of the underworld. Every place in the world of the underworld, as long as you have a thought, you can come in an instant.

With this feeling integrated into his bones, Di Ming finally walked out of the dream and returned to reality.

The eyes that had been closed for a long time trembled slightly at this moment, and the next moment, when he opened his eyes, he exuded a powerful aura.

The stars trembled, and the way came to pieces. He got the Sen Luo Golden Pen, and naturally this path no longer existed. Unless he dies and the Sen Luo Golden Pen returns, the path will not be seen again.

"Come!"

Di Ming raised his hand, and a golden-green brush appeared on his palm.

The moment he held the pen, Di Ming felt that he was very powerful, and he could stir up the wind and clouds and change the color of the stars with a single move.

"Good! It's really good! Cui Juan looked very excited, and tears almost rushed out.

After waiting for many days, I finally saw that my beloved disciple succeeded. Although he kept comforting himself, it was only at this moment that his heart could be truly let go, and the depressed breath could be exhaled to the fullest.

"Master, since the master has succeeded, should we strike while the iron is hot, let him take advantage of this good luck to soar into the sky, leap into the dragon gate, and become a real immortal!"

Cui Juan listened to the words of the Yuanshen villain, glanced at Di Ming, and then said: "While he has not completely woken up from that state, I will tell you first!"

You were originally the primordial god of Di Ming's cultivation, and you were able to be independent of him because of chance. Since you are detached from the mortal roots, you can better absorb the aura of this heaven and earth, even if the aura is thin, it is not a matter for you. You don't need to filter, you can just use it for yourself.

The Xuanyin pen on your body was originally a magic weapon refined by the underworld, and now it is in touch with you. If you can integrate this pen into the Senluo gold pen to help it grow, and you are willing to be the instrument of the Senluo gold pen.

Then this artifact in Di Ming's hand will belong to him forever, communicate with his heart, and constantly nourish him. Of course, with the improvement of his realm, he will also feed back to Sen Luo Jinbi.

When you integrate into the Senluo Golden Pen, your own cultivation will be closely related to the Senluo Golden Pen, so the previous cultivation will completely return to Di Ming's body.

In this way, the two are added, and Di Ming's feet, which were originally stuck on the threshold, can cross the threshold and become a real immortal. Can you understand me when I say that? ”

"Master, I would like to ask, can the master of the supernatural powers I possess also inherit it? For example, robbing other people's magic weapons. ”

"There are gains and losses, and since you have gained benefits, you have to let go of something. He can only absorb your cultivation, not your supernatural powers. ”

"Then I want to ask again, once I become a machine spirit, will I lose my freedom?"

"Absolute freedom is lost, but there is relative freedom. As long as he allows it, you can come out at any time and even accompany him.

Just like Lei Lei next to him, if there is anything you don't understand, I can invite Lei Lei out and let her talk to you. ”

"No, I'm one with my master. Besides, my master is not bad, and following him will only be good.

I decided, to be the instrument spirit of the Senluo gold pen, to help the master, so that he can become an immortal. Hehehe..."

"Why are you laughing?" Cui Juan was puzzled by the sudden laughter.

"What I'm laughing at is that the master's cultivation speed is really fast. He's only been cultivating for a few years! This is immortal. If you let those old Taoists outside know, wouldn't you cry and scold your mother? ”

"You little one! Now that you're ready, I'll start, and while he's in good shape now, we'll help him get to the next level! ”

Cui Juan's eyes widened, and the cultivation of that body was blooming at this moment. The vast aura overwhelmed the primordial god villain and almost fell to the ground from mid-air.

"Returning, life two.

The original spirit is used as a tool spirit, and the cultivation is the source of naturalization.

One life is two, two is three, and three is all in one way. Haste as a law! Go! ”

Cui Juan pushed towards the Yuanshen villain, and the prepared Yuanshen villain was suddenly split into two in the process of flying away.

The real one escaped into the pen of Sen Luojin, and the illusory one escaped into the body of Di Ming.

After that, Senluo Golden Pen, Diming, Senluo Golden Pen and Diming produced a gorgeous colorful glow, and there was also a natural sound singing there.

"Succeeded, I hope I can really cross that door in vain." Cui Juan rarely smiled.

In the starry sky, there is no difference between night and day, and Di Ming is bathed in the sound of colorful clouds and heavenly sounds, and he has long been carried away, and only knows to let himself grasp this feeling.

With a "boom", a huge white door exuding divine power appeared in Di Ming's divine consciousness world.

Di Ming appeared in front of this giant door for the first time, and he felt the vast aura coming from behind this door.

"My way should be fearless, and my word should be invincible."

Di Ming's eyes exuded a resolute gaze, and he pushed open the stone door without hesitation.

"Ahh With a shout, Di Ming, who was immersed in a wonderful state, let out a shout that resounded through the heavens and the earth after the Yuan Shen entered the stone gate.

Dao Dao golden light shot out from Di Ming's body, and white mist rose from the soles of Di Ming's feet. He was both real and illusory, and began to become ethereal, as if he did not exist in this world.

"This is my own way, my own way, I should smile at the wind and clouds, and look down on this world!"

A cry from the depths of his soul pulled Di Ming back from this special state.

He kept screaming, and after a long time, he moved his body, and then grinned at Cui Juan, who was standing not far from him, and said stupidly: "Master, I have become an immortal." (To be continued.) )