In the silence of the inn, Meng Juntong suddenly opened his eyes.

She felt that she had never had a dream for such a long time, and watching this dream was like weaving a dream for someone, reading the soul first.

It took more than a dozen fingers before Meng Juntong reacted, what he saw just now was the childhood past of the terrifying Demon Palace Demon Palace Devil Lu Weilou.

Hearing movement in the house, Bai Yu, who had been guarding outside, rushed into the house.

Seeing Meng Juntong sitting on the bed, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he flew over and hugged Meng Juntong's body: "Master, you finally woke up, you scared me to death." Bai Yu said with a crying voice.

Meng Juntong was a little stunned: "Have I slept for a long time? By the way, where did Xiang Ming go?"

Bai Yu sobbed and said, "Counting today, you have slept for seven whole days. We tried everything we could to find doctors from near and far, but no one could do it, no matter how we designed to wake you up, it was useless, I even ......"

Speaking of this, Bai Yu gently lowered his voice and said: "I used the method you taught me to enter your dream to wake you up, but I found that your spiritual sense was completely closed, and I couldn't dream at all, so I was really worried about me." ”

Meng Juntong was slightly startled, this situation was the first time she had encountered it, and even before she didn't know that falling asleep could close her spiritual sense, and refused to let others weave dreams for herself.

And all this happened without her knowledge.

"Later, Brother Xiang Ming had no choice, he went back to Chu State first, he said that if someone can save you, then there is only one person in this world who knows him, and he will definitely try to bring you back. Bai Yu said and hugged Meng Juntong tightly, Xiang Ming has been gone for a few days, she has been guarding Meng Juntong these days, the more she guards, the more uneasy she feels in her heart.

Fortunately, Meng Juntong finally woke up, if she didn't wake up again, Bai Yu felt like she was going crazy.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you were injured before?"

In their previous confrontation with Lu Weilou, Meng Juntong did fight with the big devil, and there were no obvious scars on her body at that time.

Xiang Ming also suspected that Meng Juntong suffered serious internal injuries in the fierce battle with Lu Weilou.

Meng Juntong carefully recalled the dream just now, she was very curious, how Lu Weilou's memory ran into her mind like this, but she didn't doubt the reality of the dream, she could really feel the emotional changes of Lu Weilou's whole person in the dream.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Meng Juntong didn't tell Bai Yu about this, so as not to let her think about it anymore.

After this dream, Meng Juntong suddenly found that his cultivation seemed to have improved greatly.

Previously, she had reached the fourth realm of the dreamer, the illusion, which was just the initial realm of the illusion, and all the dream techniques in her body had reached the stage where they could be advanced, such as being able to freely cast the lightning of returning to the gods, painting dreams and painting souls, and so on.

But the power of these dream techniques in her hands is indeed still lacking, without the help of merit and Shao Huajun, it is impossible for her to open the dream realm at will like Liu Chengfeng and fight against others in her own territory.

If he had been able to open the realm of dreams and trap himself in the land danger building before, Meng Juntong would not have no hope of escaping, at least he could struggle again.

After this seven-day dream, Meng Juntong suddenly found that his dream realm had actually climbed to the realm of the Dacheng of the Quadruple Dream Realm.

There was a magnificent scene of hundreds of battles in the divine consciousness, although it was far less than the return of thousands of rivers to the sea after the fifth dream, but it was also an extremely extraordinary sign.

This is a sign that the river of dreams is about to be opened, Meng Juntong concentrated slightly, raised her right hand, and there was no seal movement, her mind turned, and a golden arc condensed with a click, constantly twisting and flickering in her palm.

"Master!" Bai Yu looked at this scene in surprise: "This is the lightning of the gods?"

For Bai Yu now, it is very difficult to use the Huishen Lightning, and she has only just entered the third level of the dream realm not long ago, and the Huishen lightning was originally to reach the fourth dream realm before she could practice.

It's just that Bai Yu's situation is relatively special, she herself is the bloodline of Longxu, coupled with the transformation of her body by the power of supreme merit, how can every wisp of her qi and blood, every trace of flesh and bones, be golden branches and jade leaves, full of spirituality.

Meng Juntong had tried before, and Bai Yu's speed of comprehending and mastering the dream technique was much faster than that of the dreamers of the same realm in Shaohua Dream City.

She could at least cultivate one realm in advance, corresponding to the dream technique that the dreamer would only be able to cultivate in the next realm.

Previously, under the guidance of Meng Juntong, Bai Yu had been able to use the Divine Lightning.

It's just that for her, who has just stepped into the third fantasy dream realm, this trick is sometimes ineffective.

Previously, it took three times to successfully excite one.

Moreover, Bai Yu's use of Huishen Lightning requires a very complex seal spell.

There are forty-nine variations of the seal in the hand alone, and with the mantra and heart, it takes at least a dozen fingers to use each time.

This is already a very good result for a beginner, but when she saw that Meng Juntong didn't need any seals, formulas, or fingers, she could easily condense such a pure Huishen Lightning, and she still couldn't help but feel a burst of envy in her heart.

Previously, although Meng Juntong had been able to achieve 100% success in using Huishen Lightning, the basic spell casting mantra and mudra were inevitable, but it would definitely be much faster than Bai Yu, and it would only take three to four snaps of fingers to complete it at the earliest.

Looking at the slowly jumping arc in his palm, Meng Juntong took a deep breath.

She herself is a person from Shaohua Dream City, and she knows better than anyone what kind of watershed the Fourth Illusion Dream Realm is for a dreamer.

In this realm, almost every point of progress is extremely difficult.

In Shaohua Dream City, the vast majority of dream weavers who weave dreams for the common people in the Dream Weaving Platform, their realm has been stagnant in the fourth realm of the beginning of the realm, the level of the middle realm, and if they can enter the realm of Dacheng, they can become a dream weaver in a domain.

And it is really unbelievable that I have suddenly crossed the hurdle that others may not be able to reach even if I have practiced for seven days.

Very neatly turned over and got out of bed, Meng Juntong said to Bai Yu: "Xiao Yu, let's find a place, I want to further verify one thing." ”

Bai Yu was slightly stunned, and then said, "Master, it's night." ”

The corners of Meng Juntong's mouth raised slightly: "Isn't it better at night, but at night it is the home of our dream weavers." ”