At the moment of entering Mengxiantai, Wang Sheng felt the rhyme that urged him to fall asleep and fall asleep, and he also somewhat understood the main role of Mengxiantai -

Complete the monk's state of mind, so that the monk can experience and understand in a dream that is as if it were real.

So......

The starting point of the dream, he is a turtle of an ancient Qinglou, what does this mean?

Meng Sendai thinks he has never touched a woman in his life?

When he woke up, he appeared in an antique attic, and he saw some men and women in ancient costumes hooking their shoulders and backs, and a fat man with an ugly face kicked him and roared in an ancient tune.

"What are you doing in the way! Why don't you serve wine to your uncle!"

Wang Sheng couldn't help but look at this person, and wanted to punish him slightly, but the fat man kicked him again.

So, Wang Sheng raised his left foot, and he had already calculated in his heart that he wanted to kick the fat man's knee, but as soon as he lifted his leg, he felt the weakness of this body and the slowness of his movements......

I was kicked for the second time, my hip was kicked, and my body hit the ground hard.

The young girl with heavy makeup on the side hurriedly grabbed the fat man in brocade clothes and jade, and coquettishly behaved again and again, which made the fat man snort coldly and hugged the girl and walked away.

"Okay, there's still this setting. ”

Wang Daochang lay on the ground and looked around, and two turtle men dressed like him ran over and pulled him to the backyard.

One of the turtle princes, who was obviously older and weaker, scolded him twice, while the other sighed and told Wang Sheng not to be too tough, if their heads found out about this today, they would definitely starve him for a few more days.

Soon, Wang Daochang adapted to his role, because everything around him was so real.

And he clearly knew that he had come to the dream realm to practice, and if he couldn't integrate into the red dust, I was afraid that the effect of the experience would be greatly reduced.

Wang Sheng quickly adjusted his state and returned to work with him.

Although it will not grovel to welcome the delivery, it is also quite neat to serve tea and pour water, and there are a few times when the food is sent to some obviously more 'high-end' private rooms, and you can still see those inside...... Rather chaotic situation.

These are probably the atrial techniques, the intrafacial techniques.

Anyway, Wang Sheng has also reached the strongest realm of 'reading small movies all over the world and having no code in his heart' in his last life, and he has had several girlfriends, but he doesn't feel any impact on these pictures.

Probably, this is the miscalculation of Yumesendai.

Wang Sheng couldn't help but secretly think, if the fairy entered the dream realm, if it was a script similar to his own, then ......

It's kind of interesting.

Meng Sendai shouldn't be so troublesome, after all, the fairies all pursue ice and jade.

By daybreak, they had finally finished their work, and most of the guests had left in the night.

Wang Sheng was on the clay kang crowded by several people, thinking about what he should do next.

If you want to refine your mind, the best way is to really put yourself into the dream, not from the perspective of an observer at this time, and if you want to enter the dream, Wang Sheng must have a goal.

After feeling it carefully, there is vitality in the dream world, but the amount of vitality is very small, and the concentration is only one-tenth of what it was when the earth spirit ban was not lifted.

And this is the world, and the origin of my body is very empty......

But fortunately, Wang Sheng remembered many immortal methods, and tried to run the first chapter of the Pure Yang Immortal Recipe at the moment, gathering wisps of weak internal breath.

Practicing in a dream, the mirror is empty, after all, cultivation should not be able to be taken out.

But the realm that can be achieved in the dream, the perception generated, should not be forgotten after waking up from the dream.

Having said that, how could he be like this when he ran errands in a green building?

Wang Sheng soon got the answer.

In the afternoon, many girls with heavy makeup went to the backyard, looking for their own 'match'.

This is not only the rule set by the old bustard in the Qinglou, but also a place for these girls with 'bad performance' to find comfort.

And Wang Sheng is a good girl, named 'Lingying', was sold to the Qinglou two years ago, when she saw Wang Sheng, the originally somewhat gloomy face was obviously a little more gentle, obviously pinning her feelings on this distorted relationship.

Although Wang Daochang also wants to sink into the dream and bring in the role, he only has the senior sister in his heart, and what he comes into contact with on weekdays is either a fairy with ice muscles and jade skin like the senior sister, or the charming and dusty beauty of the eldest sister, which is indeed a little unexciting.

So, Wang Daochang did the opposite, and in the narrow room exclusive to Lingying girl, he blocked the other party's action of untying Luo's skirt.

"What's the matter, you can't wait to pounce on you on weekdays," Lingying looked a little curious, "but today I learned those scholars." ”

Wang Sheng opened his mouth and said in an ancient tone: "Do you want to change your current life?" ”

Lingying was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wang Sheng strangely, still untied Luo's skirt, wore a silk belly pocket and desecrated pants, and reclined on the bed, "What's wrong with you today? Are you kidding me? Leave here, in addition to starving to death, I'm afraid I will only be brutalized by strongmen." ”

Wang Sheng nodded, didn't say anything more, listened to the unbearable sounds from everywhere, walked to the wooden window on the side, and pushed open the papier-mâché window.

Outside is a stone road, green willows, but the scenery is good.

Wang Sheng originally planned to jump out of this, but there was a little thought in his heart, and he turned to look at Lingying again, and there was a little helplessness in his eyes.

Probably, he's just a nosy man.

But this is in a dream, and you just do it casually, so you don't have to be too stubborn.

So, Wang Sheng stayed in this green building, practiced in secret, and collected information about the cultivation over and over again.

This is not a dynasty or generation, it is a secular country called 'Chaofeng', and there are many legends of immortals in the secular world, but these legends depict monks who fly with imperial objects.

When Wang Sheng broke through and entered the Gathering God Realm, he began to sneak out of the Qinglou every night and rob his house...... cough, rob the rich and help the poor.

Two years later, "Pure Yang Immortal Jue" entered the realm of pregnancy, and he decided not to cultivate the Ziwei Heavenly Sword, but to focus on the perception of "Pure Yang Immortal Jue".

The spells of the body, there is enough swordsmanship.

Two years later, Wang Sheng completed the foundation building, left the Qinglou, and threw himself into a powerful local cottage, where he subdued the robbers and killed the bandit leader who was full of evil, and officially became a hero of the green forest.

At this time, Wang Sheng used force to cover up his identity as a monk, and began to transform the minds of the robbers, making them a chivalrous team that specializes in killing corrupt officials and corrupt officials and rectifying bandits and gentry.

The process of transformation was a little bloody, and among those robbers, there were people who refused to change their ways, and Wang Sheng could only kill the killer.

Subsequently, Wang Sheng bought the green building in the city and began to build this green building that only sells his body but not his art into a 'high-end club' that only sells his art but not his body.

And invited a famous musician and a retired dancer from the prosperous capital, so that the girls of the Qinglou such as 'Yinying' began to 're-study and re-employment', and strive to face a new life.

After only two years of development, Wang Sheng unified the 'Qinglou service industry' in the city, and built half of the Qinglou into a music fang, and maintained the original business model of half of the Qinglou.

Ten years after entering this world, Wang Sheng stepped into the Jindan realm.

He used the Dao method to control the city lord of the big city here, so that the 'Silver Ying Music Fang' began to expand rapidly in the secular world, and by the way, he used the large amount of money he collected in exchange for some cultivation materials that circulated in the world, and refined the first flying sword.

Subsequently, Wang Sheng came into contact with the 'power class' of this Chaofeng country, and entered the circle of the national capital as a wealthy merchant, not being an official or approaching the powerful, but only secretly observing the way this secular royal power operated.

Soon, he discovered that Chaofeng Kingdom was nothing more than a puppet of the Great Immortal Cultivation Sect, used to collect wealth and provide fresh blood.

Wang Sheng changed his original way of thinking, continued to return to his base, practiced hard, and enjoyed life, originally he also wanted to have a peasant uprising to play.

In another ten years, Wang Sheng entered the realm of heavenly wealth, and by this time his hidden power had threatened the rule of this secular dynasty.

In essence, Wang Sheng was snatching secular resources from that immortal cultivator.

Without waiting for the other party to make a move, Wang Sheng disbanded the 'industry' he had worked so hard to develop, and hid in a no-man's land to continue his cultivation.

The silver warbler has died, and the amount of worldly money he has accumulated has reached an astonishing amount, but because he has no magic weapons to store them, he can only hide them.

A hundred years later, Wang Sheng's cultivation reached the middle stage of the rebirth realm, and he hit the immortal cultivation sect with one person and one sword, wounding the head of the other party's tribulation period, and looting several of their heavy treasures and several warehouses of cultivation treasures.

Because there is no injustice and no revenge, Wang Sheng did not kill anyone, after all, he is also a monk.

He then fled again, because he learned that this great sect had ascended many immortals, and that some elders had sent messages for help to these immortals.

The gentleman did not stand under the dangerous wall, and the king quickly withdrew, and by the way, he was also a little curious......

Where the hell is this?

Two days later, several powerful auras swept across this realm, searching back and forth all over this realm, and those murderous immortals almost scraped the ground, but they did not find Wang Sheng's whereabouts at all.

Wang Daochang, who was already hiding in a pit somewhere on the bottom of the sea, smiled slightly, and after the three immortals left, he began to practice again.

When he was in the Jindan Realm, he had already clearly felt that the lack of vitality and the lack of spirit stones to arrange the Spirit Gathering Array would have a huge impact on his cultivation speed.

By the time the spirit stones plundered by the big faction were almost used, Wang Sheng had already completed his rebirth and stepped into the Tribulation Realm.

At this time, three hundred years have passed since he descended into this realm.

Wang Sheng suddenly began to wonder if he was really in a dream, if all this was just a dream, what kind of magical power should it be to construct such a real dream.

At this time, he began to worry that he would wake up suddenly, after all, he had already fully understood the Yuan Infant Chapter, the Rebirth Chapter, and the Tribulation Chapter of "Pure Yang Immortal Formula" in his dream.

These realizations are the harvest in his dream, after he wakes up, he only needs to improve his cultivation and accumulate mana step by step, and until he reaches the Tribulation Realm, there will be no more bottlenecks.

Is this a dream, or is it the real world?

If you want to understand this, you have to go to the place where the immortals are.

In the dream realm, Wang Sheng's most thing is patience, he continued to sneak in the lurk, slowly accumulated the cultivation realm, successfully passed the heavenly tribulation, completed the construction of the immortal body and immortal soul, and officially entered a new milestone.

Flying Wonderland.

At this time, he had entered this realm for thousands of years.

So, he went to rob the big faction again, attracted a few immortals, and when these immortals stayed for a few days and left, he secretly followed.

Two things happened that Wang Sheng didn't expect......

First, the immortals had a shuttle-shaped magic weapon, and after several immortals got into it, they quickly broke through the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Second, when Wang Sheng flew out of the planet's atmosphere, he suddenly understood that he was about to wake up at this time.

Looking down, the pale green planet was slowly spinning, and when I looked up, I saw the huge red dwarf in the distance, and there was a star in the distance that seemed to have been shattered......

A pulling force suddenly appeared, and the immortal body he had finally forged disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The light and shadow in front of him quickly receded, and the star system disappeared like a streamer, followed by a magnificent starry landscape, a galaxy, a star swirl, and countless stars converging to form an elliptical 'round cake'.

The passage of light and shadow accelerated, and Wang Sheng seemed to fly from one part of the universe to another, and when he turned his head, he had already crashed into a starlight.

Slightly stunned, Wang Sheng opened his eyes, and there was an empty sky.

He sat up slowly, and found that he was lying on the Dream Sendai, the thousand-year-old monastic memories in his heart slowly flowing, and those feelings kept coming out, and he immediately sealed them in the bottom of his heart.

"Senior brother?"

Next to Mengxiantai, the familiar shout came, and Wang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from Mengxiantai.

"I ...... How long did you sleep?"

"More than a year," Yaoyun replied while standing on the Spiritless Sword, "Let's come down first." ”

More than a year?

Wang Sheng frowned slightly, more than a year on Earth, isn't it just more than a thousand years outside the Immortal Forbidden Land?

Did I fall into a dream, or was my soul led to some 'bottom planet' in the endless starry sky?

For a while, Wang Sheng's eyes were full of confusion, and he said in a low voice: "Let me slow down first." ”

He sat down slowly on the steps and fell into thought.

This delay was three days and three nights, and when Wang Sheng finally broke free from the dream, he decided not to think about it anymore, and slowly stood up, his eyes regained clarity.

At this time, his whole temperament has also changed greatly, becoming more calm and profound.

And his realm ......

Well, before I know it, it's already the middle stage of the rebirth realm, and it should be some breakthrough insights in the dream realm, and my own Dao body has also benefited.

Afterwards, Wang Sheng found Mu Wanxuan who was depressed, and then his spirit was shocked.

"What's wrong, Senior Sister?

Mu Wanxuan silently turned on the phone, and with the last trace of power, she sent two emojis out.

'Gradually autistic'

'Salted Fish Spike'