Chapter Thirty-Seven: Entering the Divine Realm

"Could it be that I embarked on the path of cultivation, wandered in foreign lands, returned from tossing and turning, and then broke through the tribulation...... Are these memories really just a long dream? But why are those memories so profound?"

"Maybe everything I'm seeing now is unreal...... But ......"

Thinking about it, Yun Chen suddenly felt a huge headache, and felt as if his head was about to crack.

Yun Ting noticed Yun Chen's abnormality and shouted, "Yun Chen!"

Yunchen woke up, looked at Yun Ting in a complicated way, hesitated for a while, and began to ask questions, asking Yun Ting some things about the two getting along in his memory.

Yun Ting replied word for word, and then he frowned and said, "What are you thinking, kid? Let's go, grandpa will expel the blood from your brain!"

Yun Ting took Yun Chen to his retreat place, and without saying a word, he directly imprinted it on Yun Chen's Heavenly Spirit with one hand.

Yunchen rolled his eyes and fainted.

I don't know how long it took, Yunchen woke up slowly. Glancing at the somewhat tired clouds on the side, he sighed faintly.

He finally remembered that a few days ago, he mixed with Li Shouzhuo and others in the Cloud City to fight beasts and accidentally injured a few people, and then he was taught a lesson by a strong monk, and then he kept fainting. In the process of fainting, I had a long and absurd dream.

In that dream, his mother died early, and then he had a half-demon brother, and then the Yun family was razed to the ground, and he was forced to leave the Holy Dome, and he saw the demons and gods in the teleportation outside the Holy Dome......

"It turned out to be really just a dream...... Yun Chen sighed, looked at Yun Ting, and whimpered: "Grandpa, it's good that you're okay! That dream is terrible......

"It's okay when you wake up, do you remember everything now?" asked Yun Ting with concern.

Yunchen nodded vigorously.

"That's fine. Yun Ting smiled suddenly.

Yunchen finally remembered everything, and after the next few days, he gradually forgot about that long, long dream and began to indulge himself.

He is very happy, but when no one is around, he can hardly afford to smile, and he always feels that his heart is always empty.

On this day, he locked himself in his house and looked at a pot of flowers in full bloom.

"Everything is just a dream bubble, if you completely integrate into this place, you will sink forever and wake up!"

A majestic voice suddenly exploded in the depths of Yun Chen's heart, causing him to stir his spirit.

Everything is collapsing in front of you, and the whole world is shattering.

This novel comes from reading books