If according to his previous plan, since he can't return to reality, then he will travel around the Treasure Elephant Country to increase some foreign knowledge.

But many recent experiences have made him have some new insights.

According to his previous experiences, the cultivation he had improved in this dream realm, whether it was a treasure or a treasure, could not bring it back to reality, but the spiritual level gains such as knowledge, perception, and cultivation experience he gained could bring it back to reality.

If he can make good use of this, he may not be able to achieve anything in reality, even if he is very talented.

And in this dream world, even if he is extremely talented and has a high level of cultivation, he is still just a passer-by, and his roots are still in reality.

Instead of playing around, you should take the time to meditate and bring all kinds of experiences back to life.

Thinking of this, Shen Luo's heart suddenly brightened, sat down cross-legged on the bed, and silently picked up the Huang Tingjing.

He didn't try to impact a higher realm, but carefully comprehended the cultivation of the Huang Ting Sutra during the Qi refining period, and repeatedly summarized his cultivation experience.

Outside the residence, Granny Ma walked over slowly, saw that Shen Luo's door was closed, stopped, and did not come forward to knock on the door.

"Has Immortal Master Shen been in there all along?" she asked a nearby villager who was repairing his house.

"Yes, Immortal Master Shen just came out to take a look, and then went back to the house. The villager replied.

Granny Ma's heart was secretly relieved, she was originally worried that now that she had left Changshou Village, Shen Luo would choose to leave, but now it seems that he doesn't seem to have any plans for this.

"You don't want to work elsewhere, just stay here, if Immortal Master Shen has any orders, come and tell me immediately." Granny Ma said to the villager.

"Yes!" the man agreed.

In this way, the time unconsciously arrived half a year later.

Shuangsha Village has been completely transformed, with dilapidated houses repaired everywhere, roads in the village reopened, paved with bluestone, and around the village, villagers have built a sturdy fence modeled after Changshou Village.

Several barren fields next to the village have also been reclaimed and planted with crops, and there is a thriving scene everywhere.

In the largest room in the village, Shen Luo sat cross-legged, his body covered with golden light, forming a layer of light several feet thick, and the phantoms of the three dragons and three elephants quickly moved around his body.

He pinched the trick quickly with both hands, and the golden light around his body suddenly flashed violently, and it swelled and contracted, like a beating heart.

After flashing like this for thirty-six times, the golden light suddenly burst open, forming a golden wave that rushed in all directions, and as soon as the walls on all sides touched the golden wave, it immediately shattered like tofu, and the entire house collapsed.

However, Shen Luo's golden light covered his body at this moment, and those broken bricks and rotten tiles were a few feet away from him, and they were bounced away, failing to touch a single hair of him.

The villagers of nearby Changshou Village heard the huge movement here, looked over from a distance, and their eyes were full of awe when they saw Shen Luo's figure, but no one dared to approach.

The status of Shen in their minds has long been transcendent, and it has even surpassed those immortal ancestors on Fang Cun Mountain, which have been rumored for a long time.

Shen Luo closed his eyes for a moment, and the golden light on his body slowly faded.

The aura he exuded at the moment was much larger than before, but it was Huang Tingjing who had improved and reached the realm of the middle stage of the out-of-body stage.

He opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it was not for the sake of cultivation.

In fact, during this period of time, he didn't spend much time on cultivation, otherwise with the qualifications of this body, he wouldn't have broken through a small realm in half a year.

His main energy was to carefully review and summarize some of his insights from the Qi Refining Period to the Bigu Period, and tried to consider some bottlenecks from the perspective of a person with low qualifications.

Shen Luo glanced at the messy scene around him, frowned slightly, and shook his head slightly.

At this moment, a figure approached quickly from a distance, it was Yingluo, and the footwork under her feet was the oblique moon step.

In the past six months, Shen Luo has taken the time to teach Yingluo all the secret techniques of the five high-level talismans of Fangcun Mountain, such as the Falling Thunder Talisman and the Oblique Moon Step and Yimu Immortal Escape.

Yingluo has a high level of understanding, and the exercises he practiced before were also handed down by Fang Cun Mountain, and he is naturally more acceptable to these taught by Shen Luo, and his strength has naturally improved by leaps and bounds, and he has easily repelled the demon beasts that came several times, and even helped several nearby villages more than once, and was honored as "Ying Woman" by the nearby villagers.

She also brought together some highly qualified children from several nearby villages, including Chen Guanbao, and began to teach them some cultivation methods, with remarkable results.

In addition, Shen Luo also tried to recite the Huang Tingjing mantra to Yingluo, but Yingluo was completely unable to comprehend it.

Shen Luo was strange, and after thinking hard, he realized that the Huang Ting Sutra was too mysterious, and it was not a magical power that could be taught at will, if he hadn't possessed the golden ape and personally listened to the patriarch of Fang Cun Mountain, I am afraid he would not have been able to comprehend this.

Since Yingluo couldn't comprehend it, he didn't force it, and the other means he taught to Yingluo were enough.

Shen Luo saw that Yingluo had arrived in front of him, and was about to get up, when the vision in front of him suddenly became blurred, and then his mind suddenly sank and fell into a coma.

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"Bang ......"

In the early morning, a hurried knock on the door sounded in the small courtyard of Bai Xiaotian.

"Shen Luo, have you gotten up?" Immediately after, a roaring voice came from outside the door.

On the bed in the room, Shen Luo's eyes opened suddenly, his pupils contracted slightly, and the shadow of the gum curtain was immediately reflected in his eyes.

"It's back. ”

He let out a long breath, supported his body with his hands and slowly sat up, feeling the change in the mana in the dantian, and then showed a helpless look.

Everything is still the same, and the realm in the dream can only be in the dream.

Listening to Bai Xiaotian shouting outside, Shen Luo responded, got up from the bed, and casually put the jade pillow that appeared on the bed back into the stone box somehow, and then got up and opened the door for him.

As soon as Bai Xiaotian saw Shen Luo's tired expression and some of the signs that he hadn't woken up, he said with a hint of teasing:

"Didn't you kid go to bed early last night, why did you still look listless? Could it be, you sneaked out of the Qinhuai River last night, right?"

"If that's the case, I had a nightmare last night, and when you called me just now, I thought that some evil demon had come to ask for my life. Shen Luo yawned and said casually.

Just after saying that, his brow furrowed slightly.

In the dream, he had spent more than a year, but in reality, it was still just a night, and the contrast brought by this dislocation of time and space made him a little unable to adapt.

I don't know what will happen to Yingluo and Chen Guanbao after he returns? Now that the village has left the fog blockade and the invasion of demon beasts, they should all be able to survive and become cultivators.

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