In the city lord's mansion in the small border city of the Derins Empire, Han Jiantao was comfortably holding one of his concubines and doing nonsense.

Click!

The sound of items shattering made his hand reach for the concubine's chest stop.

His eyes fell on a god platform, on which stood dozens of signs, and the sound of shattering just now was made by one of those dozens of signs.

"Shadow Guard actually died?" Han Jiantao's face became extremely gloomy, he never thought that the other party's strength was not strong, but he repeatedly let him go.

"Master!" When the concubine was on the rise, the other party actually stopped, and she couldn't help but let out a dissatisfied moan.

"Get out!" Han Jiantao, who usually doted on this little concubine, yelled at her, so frightened that she hurriedly trotted all the way away.

Could it be that this time it failed again? Han Jiantao stared at the other four signs and began to think about what to do next.

However, when Han Jiantao stared at the other four brands, the four brands did not react at all.

More than an hour passed, and the four brands were still not abnormal, and Han Jiantao's gloomy face finally eased.

It seems that he is too careful, the strength of the shadow guard will not be easily missed, the dead shadow guard, must have encountered some accident, Han Jiantao began to comfort himself, and slowly looked away from the four brands.

Click!

Just as Han Jiantao took his eyes off the four signs and was about to leave, two clear sounds slammed into his heart like thunderbolts.

Han Jiantao turned around with a pale face, just in time to see the scene of two signs that he had been paying attention to for more than an hour shattering.

A trace of luck in his heart was completely shattered at this moment, and Han Jiantao understood that the five shadow guards he sent had already been poisoned by the other party.

Sure enough, shortly after the two signs shattered, the other one also shattered, and then, the last one was not spared, becoming a pile of fragments.

"Ling Aotian!" Han Jiantao let out an angry roar through gritted teeth.

After venting the anger in his heart, he quickly issued a series of orders, and the remaining forty shadow guards under him received an order almost at the same time: kill a young man named Ling Aotian.

At the same time, in the mercenary guild in the border town, there is a reward task with an amazing reward: kill a young man named Ling Aotian.

For a while, the border town became lively, and countless mercenaries came from all directions, and under the huge reward, these mercenaries were moved.

Ling Aotian's name spread throughout the Delins Empire overnight.

In a tavern in an unknown town in the Delins Empire, a young man picked up a letter, and after reading it, the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "It seems that you have really angered Han Jiantao this time! I hope you can survive and really fight with me fairly!" This young man was none other than Jian Wuxi, who had fought with Ling Aotian in the first place.

At the same time, in the cold mansion of the capital of the Delins Empire.

"Family master, isn't the fourth child going too far this time, if this matter is used by someone with a heart, I'm afraid it will have an impact on the reputation of my Han family!" said an old man about fifty years old to the old man with white hair who was sitting in the lobby.

"The pain of losing a child can make people crazy, the fourth child is really crazy this time, let him go!" The old man with white hair didn't even raise his eyelids, and said slowly.

"What about the reputation of my Han family?" the old man in his fifties asked with some concern.

"Time is the cure for everything, as long as that person disappears, who will remember today's events after a long time?" said the white-haired old man slowly.

Seeing that the white-haired old man had said this, the old man in his fifties understood that it was useless for him to say anything more, so he said no more, saluted the white-haired old man and retreated.

"That's right, second, you arrange for someone to help a group of fourth!" At the moment when the old man in his fifties was about to walk out of the lobby, the white-haired old man opened his eyes.

The body of the old man in his fifties trembled, and he was faintly uneasy about the white-haired old man's decision.

"Yes, the head of the family!" Knowing that he could not change the decision of the head of the family, the old man in his fifties quickly left.

One stone stirred up the dry layer waves, and Han Jiantao's decision caused a lot of waves, and hundreds of mercenary groups of all sizes in the mercenary world of the Derins Empire took action one after another, going to the vicinity of the Kenyan Forest to find out Ling Aotian's whereabouts.

Ling Aotian didn't know anything about what Han Jiantao had done, and after dealing with the five shadow guards sent by Han Jiantao, he checked a few corpses a little and roughly understood their identities, he quickly left with Green Hazy and the little three-headed demon lion.

"Green Hazy, you should know something about the three-headed demon lions, are they proficient in spiritual attacks?" On the way, Ling Aotian recalled the spiritual attack contained in the roar of the little three-headed demon lion, and felt a little curious, so he asked Lu Hao.

After listening to Ling Aotian's words, Lu Hao began to communicate with the little three-headed demon lion.

"Brother Tian, the three heads said, there is no spiritual attack in its inheritance memory. Midori gave an affirmative answer.

Ling Aotian was stunned for a moment, could it be a coincidence, before, he had indeed sensed the existence of spiritual fluctuations from the roar of the little three-headed demon lion! At the same time, he began to think, if the three-headed demon lion itself did not know how to attack spiritually, if it was allowed to master the method of spiritual attack, would it make its strength rise to a higher level?

Thinking of this, Ling Aotian told Lu Hao about his previous discovery and said what he thought.

Hearing Ling Aotian's speculation, Green Hazy couldn't help but get excited, the strength of the three demon lions, Green Hazy knew something, if they could really master a spiritual attack, it would be a great thing.

"Brother Tian, why don't we find a place to rest first, and I'll try to see if I can let the three heads master that kind of spiritual attack!"

After eliminating the five shadow guards, Ling Aotian originally had a slight understanding of the cultivation of the Oneiroi space, and was about to find a safe place to try if he could cultivate his own Oneiroi space, but after listening to Lu Hao's proposal, he naturally had no objection.

The spiritual attack of the little three-headed demon lion was related to its roar, Ling Zuotian didn't want to attract the attention of others because of its roar, and after discussing it with Lu Jihao, they did not choose to settle in the town, but found a relatively remote small valley to live in temporarily.

Ling Aotian didn't know that it was precisely because they didn't settle in the town that they were very lucky to avoid the first wave of mercenaries who searched for them.

After settling in the valley, Ling Aotian gave Lu Hao the task of helping the little three-headed demon lion master the method of spiritual attack, and he himself began to recall the slightest hint of his understanding in the previous battle.

After accepting the task assigned by Ling Aotian, Lu Hao showed her strict demeanor and began to point out the little three-headed demon lion, and the continuous roar of the little three-headed demon lion began to be heard in the entire small valley.

Seeing the meticulously trained Green Hazy and the Little Three-Headed Demon Lion, Ling Aotian smiled slightly, ignored them again, and began to recall the touch that appeared in the previous line fight.

To cultivate the Oneiroi space, you need to find a suitable consciousness space to carry out the sacrifice, all along, Ling Aotian had to give up because he failed to find a suitable consciousness space, but in the previous battle with the shadow guard, he suddenly felt that when he cast the Oneiroi Boundless, his spiritual power was inexplicably attracted.

Previously, in the battle, he naturally couldn't think about everything he encountered, but now that he calmed down, he began to study.

In order to make sure that it was not his illusion, Ling Aotian once again cast Oneiroi Boundless.

Sure enough! Ling Aotian's eyes lit up, and just as his spiritual power was emanating, a suction force came from his body, pulling his spiritual power towards that side.

Since there was no fight, Ling Aotian did not deliberately control the spiritual power that had been pulled over, but instead paid full attention to its movements.

Soon, Ling Aotian noticed that the spiritual power that had been attracted to the past suddenly disappeared as it approached his chest.

After feeling that the suction force was still attracting his spiritual power, he quickly integrated a trace of his consciousness into the attracted spiritual force.

As that spiritual power kept approaching his chest, Ling Aotian's heart began to tense.

Boom! That spiritual power was put into his chest, and then, the consciousness that Ling Aotian separated only felt a blackness in front of his eyes, and then, it appeared in a blood-red space.

Scarlet space!Ling Aotian was stunned.

Ling Aotian has always had a unique emotion for the blood-colored space, and he once wanted to merge his Oneiroi space with the blood-colored space, but he has never been able to do it, at this moment, entering the blood-colored space again, his heart is alive again.

Entering the blood-colored space, he naturally remembered the Blood Venerable, but after some searching but no trace of the Blood Venerable, he began to observe this blood-colored space.

At a glance, Ling Aotian could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart.

That's it!My Oneiroi space will be based on the Scarlet Space!

Ling Aotian was a decisive person, and after making such a decision, he began to use the method recorded in the dream nerve to communicate with the blood-colored space.

To Ling Aotian's surprise, when he communicated with the Scarlet Space, he did not encounter the slightest obstacle, and soon, he was recognized by the Scarlet Space.

After getting the recognition of the blood-colored space, it is time to melt into it, and only by fusing one's consciousness with the blood-colored space can one sacrifice the blood-colored space and finally construct the Oneiroi space.

Ling Aotian's fusion process was also extremely simple, due to his previous experience of entering the blood-colored space, his consciousness quickly entered the blood-colored space, and slowly merged with the blood-colored space.