The dream continued to deepen, and the flames in the ancient lamp of the Ming Soul continued to beat.

One after another dream-weaving silk flowed out from Meng Juntong's fingers, winding towards the dream medium flame in the ancient lamp of the Ming Soul.

Coming to the human realm from Shaohua Dream City, Meng Juntong's magic power that he had practiced since childhood had all disappeared, but his original dream cultivation had not moved at all.

Before entering the WTO, after two diving exercises in the Pure Spirit Platform and Shaohua Pavilion, Meng Juntong's current dream realm was infinitely close to the fourth level of the illusion realm, especially after practicing the ninety-nine merit secret techniques in the Shaohua Pavilion, she already felt that she had touched the threshold of the illusion realm with one hand.

For the Dream Weaver, the two realms of fantasy are a great watershed, even the most important. At the beginning of the dream realm, the dream-weaver officially became a dream-weaver, and he could weave dreams for the vicissitudes of life, but the weaving and weaving could only be the most superficial dream, most of which were still based on the original memory of the dream medium, and were slightly changed to form, and the general dream medium was relatively easy to wake up in this kind of dream.

However, it is different to reach the illusion realm, which aims to simulate things in dreams, creating something out of nothing.

Everything that is born and created in the dream realm comes from nothing, in that side of the world, even if you create four dissimilarities, it is also the original thing of the world, and the person in the dream sees it as usual, and will not feel the slightest disobedience, this is the high and profound level of the illusion realm.

If it is said that the pursuit of illusion is to confuse the real with falsehood, then the realm to be achieved by illusion is to create reality.

In the process of weaving dreams for Xue Ding, Meng Juntong gradually had to add some of his preliminary comprehension of the illusion realm.

For example, the three silver-backed timberwolves controlled by Zhao Zhiyun were added by Meng Juntong by means of mimicry creation.

Xue Ding was in a dream, and he didn't think it was such an outrageous thing to control the beast. Of course, this is only the most superficial level, after all, in real life, there are also beast masters who can do this, so Schröding's subconscious will not think that this is a fantasy.

Re-entering the dream, the timeline of this big dream has been pushed out for three months.

This is another benefit of dreaming, that is, a dream of the year, the fragrance of the fleeting.

In reality, you have to live day by day, but in dreams you can jump, as long as there are strong enough hints and guidance, it is not difficult to achieve this effect.

Meng Juntong had no way to weave the scene of Xue Ding and Zhao Zhiyun's struggle in this Yin Ghost Valley, it was too detailed, even if the time in the dream was dozens of times longer than in the real world, it was almost impossible to weave it so finely.

Not to mention the consumption of spiritual power, Meng Juntong's cultivation realm can't bear it for the time being.

You must know that until now, Meng Juntong has been under a lot of pressure.

Another point is that in the dream world, it is necessary to avoid some mistakes as much as possible, especially some mistakes that may cause the dream medium to wake up.

Although Meng Juntong has simply read the soul of Xue Ding, her understanding of Xue Ding is still very one-sided, she doesn't know what secrets Xue Ding has, if she adds unnecessary dream scenes indiscriminately, it is likely to be self-defeating, you must know that the more you do, the more you make mistakes.

The three months in the Yin Ghost Valley passed quickly, and during this period, it was indeed some nobles and homeless people of the Yan Kingdom who chose to leave here, not that they were really worried about Zhao Zhiyun, after all, what kind of person Zhao Zhiyun was along the way, they all saw it in their eyes.

It's just that Zhao Zhiyun's identity is too sensitive, and they are not sure if Zhao Qingyuan will show mercy to his daughter's subordinates, but it is a luxury to expect that an executioner who can swing a butcher's knife at the remnants of his old country will have humanity.

The vast majority of the remnants who left completely lost their desire to fight after knowing that it was the former ironclad army who stood on their side.

They know that the Iron Cloth Army, even if it is almost completely wiped out in the Great War of the Longxi Plain, it can be the most glorious record in the history of the Warring States Period, withstanding the siege of the 200,000 elite army of the Zhao State with 50,000 lives for nearly seven days.

Zhao's battle losses were more than three times that of the ironclad army, and it is said that Zhao's military strength has been in danger in recent years, which is actually related to the great loss of vitality in that battle.

Zhao Dou, the Duke of Yan, said that he sent the iron-clad army into Zhao Guo's mouth, but Zhao Guo also broke his front teeth when he ate this piece of meat.

There are still more than 100 remaining remnants, all of whom are staunch followers of Zhao Zhiyun. Among them, there are some famous generals of the Yan Kingdom, and many of them are also people with iron-clad army Yan swords hanging on their waists.

They also experienced hesitation and hesitation, but in the end they stood firmly by Zhao Zhiyun's side. Although they are not sure if they will meet their former relatives on the battlefield, many of their uncles and brothers are iron-clad soldiers, but what can this be, if they have different positions, what if they are related by blood.

Didn't Zhao Zhiyun say it, there is still a breath left, and the fight is endless, even if they die, they will die as Yanmin, which is glorious and brilliant.

Xue Ding began to strengthen the construction of the remnant militia regiment, and after Xue Ying and Zhao Zhiyun discussed, they gave their team a new name, called the 'Fellow Battalion'.

How can he say that he has no clothes, and is with his son? This is them calling and shouting to the unclothed army hidden in the shadows, although they know it themselves, it doesn't make much sense. The hearts of those warriors who have lost their iron coats have long been dead and cold. In their view, there is no country left, only long-term hatred.

Xue Ding used to be a captain in the Iron Clothes Army, and he naturally had a very mature set of methods for training the army.

In three months, the battalion is no longer as scattered as before, although there are only more than 100 people, but the troops are complete, and the cooperation is also a lot of tacit understanding.

Axemen, shields, swordsmen, spearmen, and crossbowmen are all available, as if it were a complete armament.

The entire Yin Ghost Valley has become a secret military camp, of course, Zhao Zhiyun is still singing sad songs night and night, using this evil thing to deter the surroundings, Zhao Guo has no time to be distracted to solve the troubles here, and the people are even more afraid of being contaminated with ominous, and they have always kept a distance from this valley.

Finally, it was time to test the combat strength of the army.

As the old saying goes, training is for war, not for seeing, training the battalion of comrades was originally to let them devote themselves to the war, and now these more than 100 Yan countries are young and strong, although they are far from being as strong as the iron-clad army of the year, but they can barely be regarded as an elite division.

Xue Ding stood at the mouth of the valley, his eyes staring closely at the direction of the Beishan mine, which was where their first battle, the sword blade was pointing.