Meng Juntong returned to the real world, and she only felt a faint hot sensation coming from her forehead.

However, her consciousness was more recalling the scene in the dream just now.

She had never heard her mother's voice, but for some reason she was so sure that the sound of Prajna came from her mother.

"Prajna, prajna, prajna. Meng Juntong was stunned and muttered in a low voice.

Although she was not able to master and absorb all the three thousand secret techniques in Shaohua Pavilion in such a short period of time, some of the things she was interested in were all imprinted in her mind with her unforgettable skills.

As a representative of the Three Thousand Secret Techniques, and the extremely difficult Prajna Sound will certainly not escape Meng Juntong's eyes. Especially when she learned that her mother had learned this secret technique, her interest in this technique became even stronger.

It's just that this technique is indeed extremely obscure, as the legend goes. Just by reciting those classics in his heart, Meng Juntong was almost exhausted, and it took two days to recover in the pavilion.

The Holy Maiden of Yunzhu once said that in order to receive the sound of Prajna, the cultivation of dream art must at least reach the fifth level of illusion realm.

Just like the threshold of Huishen Lightning is the fourth illusion, if you want to use Huishen Lightning, you need to conjure up lightning that is comparable to the real thing, and if you don't reach the illusion realm, you will still be ethereal in your dreams, so the illusion realm has become the basis for cultivating Huishen Lightning.

And the sound of Prajna is directed at the human heart, and if it does not reach the illusory state of mind, it will not be able to make the sound of wisdom and prajna.

Meng Juntong had just stepped into the fourth illusion realm not long ago, and after experiencing the battle between the Yin Soul Ridge and the dream realm of Mengze Lanqing's dream technique, the foundation of this illusion realm was solid, but it was only the initial realm.

At her current age of sixteen, reaching the fourth level of illusion realm of dream art, I am afraid that there are not many people in the entire history of dream cultivation in Shaohua City.

If it were Meng Juntong as before, she would definitely be complacent, but now that she is no longer in Shaohua City, with the improvement of dream cultivation, she feels more and more inadequate.

Especially after experiencing a battle with Meng Ze Lanqing, she was finally defeated by the frontal disintegration and control in her best dream, which made her see the huge gap between herself and the other party, and also understood how long she had to go in the future.

Suddenly, Meng Juntong was like a ghost, and he pinched out a trick in his right hand and leaned forward, and at the same time opened his mouth and spit out a very obscure tone.

A white and flawless lotus flower was spit out by her as she opened her mouth.

The lotus flower bloomed with four petals between her fingers, but all of them withered in an instant.

The ruddy blood on Meng Juntong's original face disappeared in an instant, turning a miserable white, and she covered her heart, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with a faint crimson.

She held back the fishy sweetness in her throat and gently wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth.

Although his face was pale, his eyes were full of ecstasy.

I'm afraid she is the only one in the world who knows what she did in that moment.

In the tens of millions of years that Shaohua City has existed, I am afraid that she is the only one who can use the fourfold initial realm of dreams to cast the sound of Prajna, and it is difficult to say whether there will be latecomers in the future.

Although the sound of Prajna just now was not really made, Meng Juntong knew that he had already understood the most critical part of it, as long as the power of merit was enough, the success of this technique would be like a matter of course.

The dream marks on the forehead have completely disappeared at this time, and at this time there is a rooster outside to announce the dawn.

It seemed that the night had passed, and Meng Juntong got up from the bed.

Her face returned to ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye, stretching her body, looking inside herself, Meng Juntong found that something like a bright star appeared in the sea of her divine consciousness.

She was still surprised by this discovery.

This kind of thing that is free from the sea of consciousness is called Dream Star, also called Star Sand. This is a substance that is naturally formed after the dream power of the dream practitioner accumulates to a certain extent.

The dream stars will fluctuate with the sea of divine consciousness, providing a steady stream of spiritual power for the dreamer every minute and every second.

Generally speaking, it is not until you reach the middle stage of the dream realm that some dream stars will gradually appear.

This is also known as a watershed on the path of Shaohua dreamers' cultivation.

You must know that the spiritual power is the same as the true qi internal force of the martial artist, and the magic immortal power of the cultivator, the reason why few people mention it is completely because the spiritual power is extremely difficult to practice, and the lack of application methods for spiritual power, so there are very few people who take this path.

And the dream technique cultivated by Shaohua Dream City is the master of the use of spiritual power.

Dreamers below the middle stage of the quadruple can almost be said to be no different from mortals, whether they fight with martial arts masters in the world or with monks in the cultivation realm.

However, after reaching the middle stage of the quadruple and starting to derive dream stars, the situation began to change gradually.

Through spiritual power, the dreamer can fight in reality, like a sword fairy in a monk.

If the spiritual power is strong, it is natural to directly use the spiritual power to personify the actual attack.

Just like a warrior can use a knife to vaporize the sword and cut gold and jade.

Meng Juntong peeked into the sea of divine consciousness, and now the dream stars in her sea of divine consciousness were not only one or two, but densely packed with nearly a hundred floating in every corner of her sea of divine consciousness.

This is a star-studded state that can only be formed by the completion of the quadruple dream realm.

"What happened to me?" From confusion to shock to astonishment, Meng Juntong looked at his hands, and for a while he didn't know himself.

"Could it be because you absorbed the power of that red merit?"

The power of merit can feed back into cultivation Meng Juntong knew this, but no one told her that there would be such a terrifying increase.

She prefers to believe that her mother has quietly helped her behind her back.

"Juntong, are you awake?" Yan Hong's voice came from outside the house.

Meng Juntong raised his eyes to look, and his eyes actually passed directly through the wooden door and saw Yan Hong who was knocking on the door.

She hurriedly gathered her spiritual power, and the greatest common point of spiritual power compared to other powers was the pervasive penetrating power and the insight that was evident.

Suddenly, her mental power increased so much, she was really a little uncomfortable, and she didn't know how to control it.

Meng Juntong carefully gathered all his spiritual power into his divine consciousness sea, and hid it in the dream stars.

Opening the door, Yan Hong outside the house was exactly the same as what she had seen with her mental power just now, and even the details captured by her mental power were much clearer than what her eyes could see.

"Juntong, my father asked me to ask you, should we go on the road today, or should we rest for one more day. Something like that happened yesterday shouldn't have rested, okay? Yan Hong saw that Meng Juntong's face was still slightly pale, and naturally felt that she was tired.