In the second layer of dreams, Lin Xi's luck is good.

It's a Confucian dream.

The so-called great Confucianism is those Confucian scholars who have already achieved the same appearance and the vicissitudes of the world, but can still stick to their hearts, not how high their reputation in the material world is, how many disciples there are, how much power they have, and how wide their influence is.

In the final analysis, ordinary people who can project dreams into thousand-layer dreams are all beings with excellent mental cultivation, even to the point of being difficult to shake.

In such a Confucian dream, even if Lin Xi wanted to do something, he would be subconsciously resolved.

Fearless, unmoving, sticking to one's own ways, and restraining one's desires in the face of this kind of existence, it can only destroy its body, but cannot humiliate its soul.

Therefore, Lin Xi, as a student of Confucianism, followed the dream and studied for ten years.

Unexpectedly, he integrated a lot of knowledge inherited from Wen Yuanxiang's memory before.

After all, now, when you go out to eat fried chicken, you must have a certain amount of knowledge to be full, eat cheaply, eat well, and eat clean and hygienic.

Lin Xi, as an idealistic and ambitious Heavenly Demon, under special circumstances, work hard, learn knowledge, and enrich himself, what is the problem

After the dream of Confucianism, Lin Xi was lucky, and experienced the dream of a carving artist and a writer's dream respectively, the former's dream was magnificent and rigid, with infinite imagination and creativity, but it was bound by a fixed rule, which was very magical. And the latter's dreams are not to be said!

In short, when he came out of the writer's dream, Lin Xi's whole demon seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

"I've already experienced four dreams before and after, why haven't I gone out yet, am I lucky or unlucky" Lin Xi felt that he was trapped in a new dream again, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

As far as the eye could see, a high mountain towered into the starry dome.

The starry sky is revolving around the peaks.

The flickering sword light illuminated the mountains and rivers.

The roaring giant, standing beyond the stars, wielded a giant blade.

The real dragon is wailing, the winged birdman is falling from the burning sky, and the ant-like army, in the three-dimensional space, collides together, and then crashes into the long river of blood and the mountain of meat.

The hideous and laughing demon grew wildly in the ruins, and then was nailed to the stone tablet by the divine light that accidentally flew in.

Lin Xi shrunk his neck, feeling very weak, helpless and wanted to cry.

"What is this, which big guy's dream" If Lin Xi hadn't had no entity, his urine would have come out now.

Indeed, such dreams can be done by ordinary people.

However, the substantial sense of oppression, the layer of identity that forced Lin Xi to put on, made it difficult for Lin Xi to break free and restrain him, all of which made Lin Xi very sure that it was not a mortal who dreamed.

Since he is not a mortal, it means that the dream he has at the moment is very likely to become true.

Either it has happened, or it is about to happen.

In this dream, Lin Xi's identity seems to be a miscellaneous soldier.

As for this miscellaneous soldier, which side it belongs to, which force it is attached to, and who Lin Xi is for, he doesn't know anything.

In the air, there is a lot of negative emotions that are ownerless, and of extremely high quality.

These negative emotions, every trace and every wisp, have a quality that Lin Xi has never felt.

Even the negative emotions emanating from the Great Grandmaster of the Tribulation were not comparable at all compared to them.

The two are not the same level at all.

Lin Xi didn't dare to absorb it at all, so he could only shrink and hold on.

Find a way not to touch those terrible attacks, not to get close to the core battlefield where all kinds of battles are very dense, and not even to look at those terrible figures projected on the battlefield, for fear of attracting attention.

Thankfully, the whole dream wasn't long.

Although for Lin Xi, it may be as long as a century.

But in fact, the whole dream should last no more than half a minute.

Then the whole dream was actively restrained by a powerful consciousness, and began to consciously erase all traces.

And Lin Xi, also in the 'explosion', was shocked to deviate from the original upward trajectory and fell deeper into the thousand-layer dream.

Lin Xi tried to sense that he was still a clone in the Qingxiao Realm.

But the connection seems to have been cut off temporarily.

Lin Xi turned on the radar in his body again.

Radar still seems to work.

It's just that the piercing sirens kept sounding, which made Lin Xi irritable.

On the radar, large and small bubbles surrounded Lin Xi, leaving no way out at all.

And these bubbles represent dangers big and small.

In other words, no matter which dream Lin Xi falls into again, he may encounter danger.

"I'm lost in a thousand-layer dream!" Lin Xi didn't dare to move, he looked at the streamers and spots of light that were passing around him rapidly, but he didn't even dare to make the slightest superfluous movement.

It was really the last dream that frightened him.

Lin Xi kept staring at the radar.

See if you can receive a call from the material world in this thousand-layered dream.

If there is, then no matter what the other party's request is, he will respond first.

Put almost all the subjects into the material realm, and save your life first.

As for how to leave that material realm and how to return to the Chaos Tide after doing so, these are all things to consider later.

Just wait, wait, wait!

Lin Xi never waited for the summons.

It seems that the special nature of the mille-feuille dream has caused those faint summoning sounds to be unable to enter here, let alone be captured by radar.

Finally, just when Lin Xi was about to lose his patience and prepare to break through.

Above the radar, a faint fold finally rippled.

And this fold is different from every fold before.

There seems to be a faint silk thread connecting Lin Xi, which indicates that this is directional.

It is to be called to him, not to be called by random ones.

"Even in the Qingxiao world, I didn't leave my real name. Except for that!" Lin Xi quickly recalled, the dreaming girl.

"Is it Andor?"

"She finally summoned me" Lin Xi couldn't hear the summoning sound, but apart from An Duo, he couldn't think of anyone else who would summon him so targetedly, so that with the help of radar, he weakly broke through the special blockade of the Thousand Layer Dream.

"Do you want to go" Lin Xi only hesitated for a moment.

Then he left a demon seed, which continued to exist in the thousand-layer dream, but the body carried a large amount of accumulation, and descended to the material realm together.

This is the first time that Lin Xi has chosen the ontology to come.

And the demon seed left behind is a coordinate.

When Lin Xi felt that he had the confidence to pass through the thousand-layer dream, he would return to the thousand-layer dream according to the coordinates.

As for whether the demon seed would be destroyed with the fluctuation of the thousand-layer dream, even if it was true, Lin Xi could only let him go.

What's more, Lin Xi is not really at a loss.

He has the inheritance of the Shanhe Society.

As long as the situation is opened up in the material world, it is not impossible to re-follow the old path of the former Shanhe Society Jizong and take the physical body of the material world to break into the tide of chaos.

"However, this time, it will become a little heart-wrenching for a girl!"

"Although the heavenly demon has no gender in nature, but my memory of my previous life is still there, I identify with myself as a man, and I fell on a girl and became a girl, in case the girl's wish is to let me help her soak a man, then my Chaos Demon God Lin Xi's first life reputation will not be completely ruined" Lin Xi fell into worry in the process of coming.

Thinking about the Lin Xi he saw in Anduo's dream, he was really worried that his suspicions would become true.

If that's the case, what kind of face does he have

"Hey, I can only take one step at a time!"

This time the advent time is particularly long.

Maybe it's because it's not easy to go through a thousand-layer dream.

At the same time, Lin Xi also felt that Radar was taking the initiative and absorbing a large number of negative emotions he had collected.

In the past, every time the radar was used, it seemed that it was not consumed.

Lin Xi thought that this thing had broken the conservation of energy.

Now, it seems, this is not the case.

Perhaps it is because the radar itself has a self-gathering function.

The void energy floating in the tides of chaos is enough to make it self-sufficient.

But through the thousand-story dream, the consumption is too great, and self-sufficiency alone no longer works.

So the radar is absorbing the negative emotions collected by Lin Xi.

Although a large amount of negative emotions were absorbed, Lin Xi did not feel heartache.

Because along with these energies, absorbed by the radar, Lin Xi could feel that the essence of the radar, the core of the radar, was slowly being invaded and mastered by him.

In the past, Lin Xi was just a user of radar.

Maybe not the first.

He knows nothing about the mystery of radar on the surface.

But now, he is slowly going deeper into it, understanding it, really mastering it, possessing it.

Even if this progress seems a bit slow.

But at least, one direction.

"It seems that by nurturing it with my own strength, I may be able to know what it really is through water milling, instead of continuing to use it passively as in front of me. Lin Xi thought to himself.

In the process of pondering the radar, Lin Xi finally felt that he had passed through a certain layer of medium.

Then, into a weak, thin body.

The soul in this body was very weak, and in the face of a 'strong' heavenly demon like Lin Xi, he didn't even have the slightest resistance, and was swallowed by Lin Xi in one bite.

At the same time, Lin Xi also had an answer to this physical identity.

An Yuan Anduo's seven-year-old son.

Yes, more than ten years have passed since Lin Xi was in Anduo's dream, suggesting that she summoned herself to be in Anduo's world.

The reason why An Yuan summoned Lin Xi was because An Duo had mentioned to him that dream when he was a girl.

And An Yuan kept it in mind.

And An Yuan's wish is also very simple, he hopes to have enough money to cure his mother's illness.

Lin Xi secretly said his good luck.

But he didn't know that it was not long after he left the Thousand Layer Dream.

An illusory figure, emerging from a dream, then condensed into an entity.

His gaze saw all the dreams and imaginary realities, picked up the demon seed left by Lin Xi, and then reluctantly withdrew from the thousand-layer dream under the pressure of a strong, scattered but fierce, primitive, and chaotic will.