And to do so would mean interrupting the man's breakthrough or even killing him!

However, how could I do this? Others don't know, but I know that the person who is breaking through is none other than Long Juan!

A friend that I rarely have a little intersection with in this strange Monkey King Academy.

Yes, let me call her that!

Besides, even if it's not someone I know, just another academy disciple, am I going to deprive him of his creation and even his life?

You must know that once the breakthrough of the Great Realm is disturbed abnormally and is forcibly interrupted, the consequences will be minor and Dao injuries, and it is almost hopeless to break through in the future.

Or die directly!

I never expected that in the immortal world of this dream, I would encounter a paradoxical problem similar to the reality of "sacrificing an innocent person to save a group of people?".

The only difference is that this person is someone I am slightly familiar with, and the group of people to be saved are equally innocent!

"Is it really a dream that comes from thinking day and night? Is it really a reflection of reality?"

At this critical moment, such a question arose in my mind for the first time, which made me anxious.

Strangely, with this thought, the time in the dream seemed to pass unusually slowly, and even the restlessness that had just risen in me was instantly soothed.

"If that's the case, then what does all this I experienced in my dreams correspond to in reality?" I thought.

The whole process was very natural, as if someone suddenly pressed the pause button on the world and pulled my mind away from it, thinking about it all from the perspective of a spectator.

"Why have I dreamed of such a world uncontrollably since I was a child? not once, but many times, often even day after day, day after day!"

"Some scenes in the dream appear many times, repeatedly, for fear that I will forget the same!"

"What the hell is all this?"

Thinking about this, I felt a deep sense of exhaustion spreading rapidly in my body, and my thoughts returned to my dream body again.

It was as if that moment just now did not exist, just a trance that appeared as if it were nothing!

But it is still deeply imprinted in my memory, lingering, unforgettable, and haunting me for a long time.

This kind of trouble is not only in dreams, but also in the real world after waking up, and I am struggling to think about the answer.

After all, in reality, I haven't heard of anyone whose dreams are so real, so real that they are like a world, and it is really unclear which is the real world, which is the reality, and which is the dream?

"It's not good, hurry up and save people!"

Suddenly, I don't know who among the six gate masters was shouting, and then I saw several big hands covering the sky and the sun reaching towards me.

These hands come quickly, like a fleeting light, fleeting.

When they left, there was no one around me, and all the disciples whose lives were threatened were evacuated by them in an instant.

Seeing this scene, I felt even more inconvenient because my realm was not high enough.

Although I can now use the Aether Primal Realm to attack the masters of the Great Yan Realm, in the battle a moment ago, I even killed two high-level cultivators of the Great Yan Realm one after another, forcing the other three to blow themselves up.

But all this is only manifested in combat power!

As for the other aspects, they are seriously plagued by insufficient cultivation, and many supernatural powers are difficult to use.

I am more than capable of protecting myself, and I am not able to protect others!

Otherwise, in this situation just now, where do you need the master of the Six Gates to save the scene?

As the disciples were rescued and handed over to the follow-up people in the academy for treatment, the figure of the master of the Six Gates appeared around me in an instant.

Everyone looked at each other at first, which was quite embarrassing.

In the end, Sima Changfeng, who was still the highest cultivator, coughed lightly, and took the other sect masters to worship together: "Sima Changfeng, Wang Lin, Huang Yi, Ouyang Hao, Fang Fei, Boya, meet the little uncle and ancestor!"

I missed them a little and quickly helped them up.

So far, it is still not possible to fully adapt to this difference in communication brought about by the change of identity.

Perhaps, I'm really just a mountain kid who hasn't seen a big scene!

Everything I have experienced in my life at Fort Orient has been deeply imprinted in my life memory and will continue to have an impact on me for a long time to come.

"It's ...... Long Juan is breaking through?" Suddenly, Huang Yi let out an exclamation, flashed directly to Long Juan, and began to protect the Dharma for her.

Seeing his anxious look, the other five sect masters all smiled bitterly.

"Master Huang Yi still cares about his disciples like this, he really deserves to be a model for my generation!" Boya praised rarely.

"That's a female disciple! can you try a different man?" Fang Fei corrected, her tone quite disdainful.

"Okay, don't talk about what you have or don't have. Seeing that there were still people who wanted to participate in the discussion of Huang Yi, Sima Changfeng hurriedly opened his mouth to interrupt them.

"I don't know why Uncle Junior is here to summon the mighty river......?" he asked, staring at me and asking cautiously.

"That's right, as you think!" I said dryly.

After that, he told them in detail about the situation he had encountered before.

After all, Long Juan was also there when this happened, and it must be impossible to hide it.

Besides, for the safety of the other disciples in the academy, it is necessary for me to tell them about this situation.

In any case, the Monkey King Academy, which is guarded by a protective array, is unknowingly lurking in and killing people like this, which is terrifying to think about.

Sure enough, after hearing my introduction, several people had solemn expressions on their faces, and they all realized the seriousness of this matter.

No matter how they behave on weekdays, no one would compromise in the slightest on such a major matter related to the survival of the academy.

However, I also clearly told them that I already had the answer in my mind about the speculation about the identity and motives of those people, but I couldn't elaborate on it, and it had been transmitted to the Supreme Elder and the courtyard master.

Since it involved some secret matters of the senior management of the college, they also understood it and did not ask any more questions.

"There is even Gong Yu involved, I will investigate this matter!" Huang Yi said suddenly.

I don't know when, he has finished investigating Long Juan's condition and reappeared on the side.

"But this kid will die, it's too embarrassing for me to change my face! I taught them so many skills on weekdays, and you abolished them before they even used them...... Alas!"

He let out a long sigh, his face full of exhaustion.

Obviously, whether it was his own disciples colluding with outsiders, or whether these people couldn't learn and use, it made him feel heavy.