Lin Xi once felt the dreams of ordinary people, the dreams of Confucianism, and even the dreams of gods and inexplicable powerhouses in a thousand-layer dream.

Therefore, speaking of which, the mille-feuille dream is a special place in the chaotic tides.

Although it is ostensibly used to distinguish between the realm of virtual dreams and the realm of virtual consciousness.

In fact, it is an extremely strong 'forbidden'.

It is used to cut off the strong, from above the virtual consciousness, into the virtual dream realm and even the imaginary number realm.

This is obviously a means to protect the young Heavenly Demons in the Chaos Tides.

Lin Xi, as the Chaos Demon God, entered the Thousand Layers Dream.

Resistance was even more violent.

Layers of dreams came towards him on top of each other.

To seal him in this layered, seemingly endless dream.

However, Lin Xi did not resist either.

That's what he's here for.

Dreams are often connected to the heart.

If Lin Xi wanted to feel the heart of a mortal, he couldn't resist these thousands of dreams.

Fragmented, distorted, and bizarre dreams, like a tide, slapped towards Lin Xi layer by layer.

The ultimate sadness, affection, joy, madness, and even the restrained urge to kill and the desire to destroy are all vividly displayed in these dreams.

Lin Xi wandered in these dreams and fully realized... Man is also the essence of the beast.

Most of those negative, violent, and bloody desires that can't be released in reality are vividly displayed in dreams.

Lin Xi had seen a dream.

The man in the dream chopped a girl piece by piece with a knife and then ate her body.

Then Lin Xi observed reality with the eyes of the Chaos God, but what he saw was the gentleness and thoughtfulness of men to girls in that short period of time, and they were together for a lifetime, growing old together.

Throughout his life, the man never took the initiative to hurt a girl's finger.

"The warmest is the human heart, and the most invisible, it is also the human heart. In a single breath of man there are three thousand six hundred thoughts, one thousand for gods, one thousand for demons, and one thousand for beasts, and the rest are disorganized. However, it is these mixed thoughts that make up the human being... constitutes a complex human nature. Lin Xi was like looking at a picture album, admiring the dream that overlapped and flapped.

Those dreams that belonged to the strong, he bounced them away and didn't watch them.

He only looked at mortals, and he only observed mortals.

Because in mortals, there is sanctity.

The more powerful a practitioner is, the weaker the sanctity in them becomes.

Because fundamentally, the more powerful a practitioner is, the more they resist their own chaotic thoughts, the more they reject meaningless sacrifices, and the more they are accustomed to thinking about everything in a more 'reasonable' way... Just like the ones Lin Xi used to do.

It may not be absolutely sane.

But... But it is definitely reason that has always prevailed.

Mortals are different... Most of them will be impulsive, they will be enthusiastic, they will understand the pain of loss and the joy of gain, and they will know that life is short, so what is the most worthy of perseverance.

They don't have that much time to figure out where they have to go.

They all know that sooner or later death will knock on the door.

Some of those who are with you will leave sooner or later.

It's like raising a dog or a cat, no matter how much joy is overflowing in the eyes at that time, the separation and tears that will come sooner or later have already brewed in the bottom of my heart, waiting to overflow.

Like, talking about a girlfriend, eating together, watching movies, traveling... The happiness of the moment is full of all life. But the cruelty of reality has actually taken root in the soul, and those places that do not fit and adapt will sooner or later usher in a devastating outbreak in a calm morning or night.

Therefore, kind people know how to be grateful, be grateful for every arrival, and then say goodbye with tears, and continue to embark on the journey of life to the destined end.

People will find solace in their dreams.

Look for similar faces in reality and comfort yourself.

In some activities that have no real meaning, I will pay tribute to and remember some people and remember some things.

Follow a boy's dream.

Watching him step on the train again and again, go to another city again and again, hug, play, and separate again and again.

It's hard to believe that he's just nostalgic.

The girl he loved had died seven years ago.

She didn't have time to go to college.

And he had already graduated from college and joined the workforce.

He kept rushing to the appointment in his dreams.

They have different schools to aspire to, have different academic performance, and agree with each other that even if they go to different schools and go to different cities, they must continue to contact and continue to come and go... Come rain come shine.

Neither time nor distance will be a reason to separate and a shackle that limits them.

Perhaps, this relationship continues to exist in reality.

Then the truth will become cruel.

However, when it continues in the boy's dream, the girl seems to be in his dream, continuing to live, dull... And happy.

Lin Xi felt as if he was about to understand.

This feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

However, it was like something was choking the throat.

The strong urge to erupt, the power that is about to blurt out, but I can't grasp it.

There seemed to be a great shadow hanging over his head, refusing him to emerge from his 'pocket' and see the wider world.

A fierce light flashed in Lin Xi's eyes.

"The saint... Lin Xi knew that what prevented him from continuing were those saints who had already existed.

Saints don't deliberately block the way.

But... It's like a straight road with a giant vehicle running ahead.

You want to catch up with it, or overtake it.

But its sheer size overwhelms you and makes it impossible for you to find the gaps.

Some may have found some tricks.

They make themselves smaller... Smaller.

Then it got stuck in the gap that the cart didn't occupy, didn't completely cover.

Barely let part of the body go hand in hand with the big car.

That's a demi-saint!

At this moment, Lin Xi suddenly felt that all the dreams were shattered.

Whether it's the dreams of mortals, or the dreams of those who are strong.

They were all sucked into an inexplicable hollow.

"Dream Eater Sue?" Lin Xi stood in place, the dreams that rushed to him around him had been taken away, and now although he was in a thousand-layer dream, no dream struck.

The surrounding dreams, the refraction of the colorful colors, are now also classified as a kind of transparency.

A strange man with a unique shape, three heads, and a large colorful pocket behind him, with a numb expression, was walking towards him step by step with staggering steps.

"This is my hunting ground, strange demon god... Please leave as soon as possible. The strange man said to Lin Xi mechanically, as if he was just retelling a recording that had already been recorded.