Chapter 49: Weaving Dreams
Do what you want in your dreams?
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Chen Qi thought for a while and said, "What am I going to do?"
"Yes!" said the man in white: "This is the space within the Dream Order, in other words, you are already in a dream, so as long as you want, you can make up a dream that belongs to you." ”
"It's as simple as that?"
"Isn't it easy, don't you know if you try it?"
Chen Qi still had some doubts in his heart, but first, he really wanted to try, and second, the feeling from the hidden blade told him that the mysterious man in white in front of him could be trusted, and there was no ill will towards him.
"Then try it!"
Chen Qi closed his eyes, but the man in white smiled, but did not speak. But he didn't need to speak, Chen Qi also reacted, this is a dream, and all the five senses are mentally simulated, so if he can't close his eyes, it's actually just a psychological hint.
"Is it the dream I want to do?"
"Dreams are a magnified reflection of the subconscious, reflecting the deepest desires and obsessions in your heart, if you can't control it well, then you can't dream of anything. ”
Chen Qi asked, "Then what should I do?"
The man in white shrugged: "Actually, you just tried it, why do you have to deliberately think about what kind of dreams?"
Chen Qi thought about it and made sense, so he calmed down, and after a while, the scene in front of him suddenly changed!
He found him standing on a high platform in the spotlight, with a dense crowd of people below him, and there was no edge in sight, but everyone was shouting his name with a frenzied face.
What is the crowd shouting?
Chen Qi heard it clearly, what they shouted was - Martial God!
Isn't Martial God the first generation of President Hua Lingkong? Could it be that he dreamed that he became the first generation of federal presidents?
No, the name shouted by the crowd is still Chenqi.
He waved his hand lightly below, and the crowd grew more and more frantic.
Chen Qi saw that behind him, his parents and sister looked at him excitedly, although they burst into tears, their faces were full of pride.
Chen Qi knows that it is pride in himself!
In a hurry, Chen Qi flew high, punched out, a mountain in the distance turned into powder, and with one move, the ocean rose up a boundless huge wave, and then pressed it casually, the huge wave disappeared without a trace, and the sea was calm.
Is this what it's like to have power?!
This feeling is really intoxicating!
At this moment, a huge black hole cracked in the sky, like an ugly and huge mouth, and countless monsters emerged from it, some with horns and wings, some with eight legs, and some with heads like pigs' heads......
Chen Qi rushed forward excitedly, punching one flat and kicking one flying......
Every time he made a move, he would attract the cheers and screams of countless people below.
It's such a cool feeling!
But these are all small minions, and they can be solved easily, and at this time, the landslide moves, and a huge monster like a small mountain, like a huge slug, with countless tentacles, slowly crawled out of the cracks, attracting a burst of exclamation from the crowd below.
Look at me!
Chen Qi summoned the Hidden Blade, and with a knife in his hand, he was about to step forward and cut the huge monster into two pieces.
But at this moment, a familiar breath came from the Tibetan blade, as if it was a clear spring, and his hot and excited emotions were suddenly poured with a basin of cold water.
Chen Qi was excited, and he reacted immediately.
He's in a dream now, so excited and hairy?!
When he found out that he was dreaming, Chen Qi's previous excitement immediately disappeared, and he shouted excitedly: "I'm dreaming!"
Then everything around him turned into white light and disappeared, and the next second, the scenery around him changed, and he returned to the valley he had been before.
The man in white looked at him with interest: "You came out, how do you feel?"
Chen Qi thought for a while, and said with a wry smile: "It's very cool, that feeling is too easy to indulge, if it weren't for Zang Feng to remind me, maybe I would have sunk into it." ”
The man in white said: "I have seen your dream, some people's greatest desire is power, and some are money, and your desire is obviously the most powerful force." But the messy monsters you dreamed of, and the way you fought in your dreams are really ......", the man in white pondered for a moment and said, "It's too unimaginative!"
"Uh......" Chen Qi was choked for a moment, and said with some disbelief: "That's in a dream!"
The man in white smiled, "Do you think so?" So, I'll let you go into a dream again." ”
"What dream?"
As soon as Chen Qi spoke, he saw the man in white stretch out his finger and point at him, and then the scene around him changed again. It turned into a green mountain col, and there was a waterfall nearby, which made a "boom" roar.
"This place is so familiar!" Chen Qi said strangely, "I must have been here before!
Chen Qi saw several corpses lying there in the distance, one of them was disemboweled, and the two were cut in two.
It's all too familiar!
Chen Qi reacted immediately, this was the col where he found out that he was being tracked and ambushed Steward Peng that day!
At this moment, there were bursts of footsteps in the distance, Chen Qi heard it clearly, one of the footsteps was heavy and one was light, it must be Steward Peng!
Chen Qi still had a trace of Lingtai clarity in his heart, knowing that he was in a dream, and immediately understood the meaning of what the man in white said before-could it be said that this dream could look back on the previous battle?!
This made Chen Qi burst out with a strong fighting spirit, because he relied on an ambush and sneak attack that day, and finally broke one of Steward Peng's hands, but now he felt that his combat power was much higher than that day, so he just took this opportunity to have a good time with Steward Peng.
The mechanism that was laid out before is still there, but Chen Qi is not going to use it.
Seeing that a few people were coming through the jungle in the distance, Chen Qi shouted loudly and rushed forward with a Tibetan blade!
He was right, it had been more than a month since he fought with these people, and at that time he hadn't even filled his stomach, and Zang Feng's Seven Styles had just practiced a fur, where was it comparable now?
As if a tiger rushed into the flock, the Tibetan blade was still strong in the dream, one by one, and in an instant, two minions were cut to the ground!
The remaining two turned around and ran away in fright, and they fled separately on the left and on the right. Chen Qi sighed and said with a smile: "These guys are quite smart in this dream?"
However, he had no time to chase and kill these two rookies, because at this time, Steward Peng had already killed in front of him!
Steward Peng's body was shrouded in a layer of cyan light, which was the light of the battle soul that only the powerhouses of the Awakening Realm had, under the effect of the light of the battle soul, his speed was extremely fast, and just a pair of fleshy palms pressed down the sword momentum of Chen Qi!
"Rub, this old guy is so powerful?!" Chen Qi scolded secretly in his heart, but he used all his strength to deal with it.
Thinking about it, he relied on the surprise of the sneak attack before, and cut off one of Steward Peng's hands, but now although his strength has made great progress compared to that time, but Steward Peng is a strong man in the Awakening Realm after all, and under the front, even if it is empty-handed, it is not something that Chen Qi can defeat now.
But relying on his skillful knife skills and the strange moves in the seven styles of Zangfeng, Chen Qi still persisted for hundreds of rounds before he was slapped in the chest by Steward Peng, shattering the dream on the spot.
Back in the valley before, the man in white looked at him and smiled, "How do you feel this time?"
Chen Qi slowed down for a while before he broke free from the changes in the dream realm, and said, "What happened just now? Could it be that I can look back in the dream and re-experience the battles I experienced before?"
"You've experienced it yourself, you say?"
"But......" Chen Qi thought for a moment and said, "Then in the dream just now, how did Steward Peng's strength be calculated? How did his palm technique come about? I don't remember when I fought him before, he used that set of palm techniques." In the dream, Steward Peng's set of palm techniques is like a storm, very powerful, obviously this is a complete set of martial arts, but Chen Qi guarantees that he has never seen this set of martial arts!
Naturally, this kind of complete martial arts could not appear out of nothing, so Chen Qi asked the question just now.
"You are very careful," said the man in white: "Don't worry about this, your opponent in the dream shows his true strength, which is not discounted at all, including his tricks, martial arts, and experience against the enemy, and even some habitual small movements, all of which are exactly the same as in reality." ”
Chen Qi was first overjoyed, then frowned, and said curiously: "How is this possible?!"
"What's impossible?" the man in white laughed, "You think it's impossible, it's just because you're rare and weird." ”
"Even if I'm rare and weird, but what about the principle?" Chen Qi sneered: "The dream just now was woven from the picture called up from my memory, right? But in my memory, I don't know how strong Steward Peng is, because when I fought him that time, it was completely a sneak attack, and I couldn't measure his depth at all." So in the dream world, why is he so fierce?"
"Not to mention anything else, just that set of palm techniques, at least they are all B-level martial arts, I don't believe that I can still have a complete set of B-level martial arts out of nothing in my memory?!"
The man in white was stopped by his questioning, and only after a while did he smile bitterly: "You are really ...... That's smart!"
"I'm not smart. Chen Qi shook his head seriously: "I just look at things from different angles." ”
"You're really smart, not like some little clever. The man in white said, "Well, I'll tell you, it's not so simple to compile a complete dream. One is that it needs to consume a lot of mental power to support the operation of the dream realm, and the other is what you just asked, why your opponent can perfectly present his strength level in reality - it is because you have obtained that person's blood!"
"A person's blood contains a lot of information that can be restored in dreams. The more blood you get, the more perfect it will be, and the smaller the difference from reality will be, and eventually it will be negligible. ”
"I say that, do you understand?"