Lu Feng opened his eyes wide and looked at the sky, the sky was full of stars, dark clouds, a simple and dilapidated room, the two candlelights at the head of the bed were gently swaying, and Lu Feng's slightly immature face was revealed in the dim candlelight, his face was delicate, his eyebrows and eyes were raised, and the whole person exuded an uninhibited atmosphere.

Tonight is the night of the full moon, since the death of Lu Feng's mother, every time there is a full moon night, Lu Feng will fall into an endless nightmare and cannot extricate himself.

After each nightmare, Lu Feng had a splitting headache and was depressed. And what I saw and felt in my dream was indescribable and regrettable.

During this period, Lu Feng also tried to get rid of the nightmare several times, but it was useless.

No matter where you are, as long as you hear a buzzing sound in your ears when the full moon falls, the whole person will gradually lose consciousness and fall into a nightmare.

As the hour approached, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and a bright moon jumped out, and the moonlight sprinkled like silver frost all over the bed. Lu Feng's eyes showed determination, and he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

With a familiar buzzing sound in his ears, Lu Feng's whole person gradually lost consciousness. At this time, if there is a cultivator here, he must be able to see that Lu Feng's soul has left his body and he does not know where to go.

As everyone knows, when a person dies, the light goes out, the soul leaves the body, enters reincarnation, and is reincarnated.

The soul of a mortal like Lu Feng is separated from the body, and the body is as usual, and if it is spread out, it will definitely cause the world to tremble.

Nightmare.

Under the boundless starry sky, a fierce battle is underway.

Deafening drumming, roars, and screams echoed through the starry sky.

The battlefield was littered with the severed limbs of humans and behemoths, and the starry sky had been stained red with blood.

Lu Feng's soul was standing under the starry sky at this time, and his body was in the middle of a semi-illusory state.

Lu Feng clearly remembered the first time he came to the nightmare world, the whole world was foggy, and he could only hear countless rushing and killing sounds, and Lu Feng was almost in a state of pain, and the nightmare ended immediately.

After that nightmare, Lu Feng recuperated in bed for half a month before he gradually recovered.

Strange to say, as the number of nightmares increased, the fog of the entire battlefield began to gradually dissipate.

Lu Feng's soul also continued to condense from the illusory in the painful torture again and again, from the beginning of falling to the ground and wailing to slowly standing up and observing.

Until this nightmare, Lu Feng's soul was almost condensed, and there was no pain at all, and the battlefield was never clearer in Lu Feng's eyes, and he could see it all.

As far as the eye can see, there are thousands of giants wearing animal skins and holding maces, and there are also all kinds of strange beasts of thousands of sizes roaring in the sky.

The battlefield farther away is densely packed with Terran monks, all kinds of powerful magic weapons, and colorful supernatural powers emit dazzling light, illuminating the dark starry sky.

On the battlefield of the starry sky, the strong are rampant. In the place of the battle, corpses were strewn all over the field, big stars fell one after another, and the stars in the distance were shattered.

This scene hit Lu Feng's heart like a giant hammer, and it was extremely shocking. And what Lu Feng saw was just a corner of the battlefield, and it was blurry and unclear from too far away.

Barely suppressing the shock in his heart, Lu Feng looked at it, and there was a giant standing ten thousand feet tall in the battlefield, wearing a dark red battle armor that had been shattered, holding a bronze giant spear, and countless criss-crossing wounds on his body, which were deeply visible.

The giant was unaware of the injury, looked at the war drum in front of him, which was thousands of feet high, and let out an angry roar from his mouth, like a god and demon descending into the world, and ripples visible to the naked eye spread under the starry sky.

In the battlefield, countless immortal beings exploded into blood mist in the roar, and Lu Feng was shocked in his heart.

With a flash of light in the giant's hand, he put away the giant spear and slammed his hands into fists on the giant drum.

"Knock", "knock", "knock", as three loud noises resounded across the battlefield, the giant's face turned pale.

Looking at the battlefield again, the morale of the entire battlefield where the sound wave was transmitted was greatly boosted, especially the giants roared in the sky, and their thousands of bodies surged to the sky, killing towards the sky.

"What's going on?" Lu Feng was startled and looked at himself, the original semi-illusory soul body was completely condensed after being swept away by the drum, and even his body suddenly rose by an inch.

On the battlefield, the giant, who was abnormally weak at this time, knelt on the ground with a giant spear in his hand, seemed to feel something, looked in the direction of Lu Feng, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Above the sky, boundless thunderclouds began to gather, filling the starry sky, and countless purple arcs of lightning shone in the clouds, releasing bursts of terrifying fluctuations.

The thunder and lightning in the sky condensed into a huge thunder beast, or a unicorn, or a Pegasus, or an electric python, all swooping down and rushing towards the battlefield below, with a cold and ruthless color in their eyes, without a trace of life characteristics.

Looking at the clouds again, the army of immortal beings wearing golden armor and holding immortal weapons is innumerable, and they can't see the edge at a glance, and the army ranks out one after another, constantly shuttling back and forth in the battlefield.

As far as the eye can see, standing at the forefront of the immortal soul army is a mysterious creature with a thunder dragon on its feet, a colorful glazed fairy crown on its head, and a golden robe.

The mysterious creature's cold eyes swept towards the battlefield, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

I saw that his face was solemn, and under the words in his mouth, he pinched the fingers with his left hand, and his right palm flipped abruptly, shooting down on the battlefield below the sky.

With the movements of the mysterious creature, the boundless thunderclouds above the sky surged wildly, turning into a thunderous giant palm and falling towards the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

The giant palm is realistic and abnormal, the lines are clearly visible, and there seems to be an infinite thunder beast roaring in it, and the momentum is earth-shattering.

The mysterious creature is extremely conceited, and wants to suppress the audience with a single palm.

However, the price of this blow was obviously unbearable for the mysterious creatures, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably, and even the immortal crown and golden robe became dim.

The battlefield below suddenly resounded with many unwilling roars, and countless creatures rose into the sky to meet the giant palms that fell from the sky.

"Boom", there was a loud bang in the starry sky, and the moment the giant palm and the light came into contact, the entire battlefield emitted endless light, and then fell into darkness, and in Lu Feng's shocked gaze, this starry sky was actually knocked down alive.

Nearly half of the battlefield below was wiped out, whimpering everywhere, and the starry sky throbbed.

The mysterious man who was suspected of being the leader of the immortal dao creatures waved his hand lightly, and countless gold-armored soldiers on the sky suddenly swooped down and rushed towards the battlefield, looking from afar, like an upside-down golden galaxy.

"What's that?" Lu Feng couldn't help but exclaim.

Neither side of the battlefield noticed that after the light faded from the place where the battle had just begun, a huge black hole swirled out, filled with the breath of death and devouring all things.

The terrifying black hole was originally ten thousand zhang in size, and in a short period of time, it sucked in countless stumps and stars, and the volume expanded rapidly, and the tea kung fu had spread to this broken starry sky, and finally, the entire broken starry sky, including the two sides that were fighting, were sucked into the dead black hole, and only a trace of golden light flashed away from the entrance of the black hole.

"Ah", Lu Feng sat up from the bed screaming, holding his head in pain, feeling like his whole head was about to crack.

After a while, the feeling of splitting headache gradually subsided, Lu Feng exhaled deeply, and his eyes showed palpitations, only to find that his whole body was soaked with cold sweat, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a bitter smile.

This nightmare is not the first time I have dreamed of it, but this time it is the clearest and most complete time that Lu Feng has seen, the ten thousand giants are like gods and demons, the thunderous giant palm under the boundless starry sky, and the huge black hole that finally devours everything all deeply shocked Lu Feng.

"Young Master", "Young Master", the sound of hurried footsteps interrupted Lu Feng's train of thought, and a small figure ran to Lu Feng's bedside like a wind.

Lu Feng came back to his senses, turned his head to look, and what appeared in front of him was a girl about twelve years old, with waist-length long black hair simply tied up with a straw rope, a face as white as jade without a trace of powder, delicate facial features, slim and elegant, and a young age with the posture of captivating the country and the city.

"Young Master, are you having nightmares again?"

The girl's big eyes full of worry looked at Lu Feng, sat on the edge of Lu Feng's bed, took out the handkerchief on her body and carefully wiped the cold sweat on Lu Feng's face and neck. It was Lu Feng's personal maid Xiaoyan.

Xiaoyan was adopted by Lu Feng's mother since she was a child, and her age was only a few months younger than Lu Feng. Since he was sensible, he has been responsible for taking care of Lu Feng's daily life. Although she is nominally a personal maid, Lu Feng has always treated Xiaoyan as her own sister.

"Xiao Yan, how many times have I told you that I don't listen, just call me brother", Lu Feng touched Xiao Yan's head and said softly.

"That's not good", Xiao Yan said with a smile, "If this is heard by Steward Mei, there will be another reason to trouble the slave maid." After speaking. Xiao Yan sighed leisurely, with a sad face.

"What's the matter, is that surnamed Mei looking for trouble again?" Lu Feng couldn't help but be furious when he heard this, and his hands clenched into fists.

Since the death of their mother, these subordinates have become more and more rampant, and now they are stretching out their claws to Xiaoyan, which is unbearable!

Lu Fengniang is the sixth concubine of Lu Zheng, the contemporary head of the Lu Mansion, and Lu Zheng brought back to the Lu family after a chance encounter.

The Lu family, one of the five major Xiuzhen families in Buri City. Hundreds of years ago, the ancestors of the Lu family fled to this remote town to escape the enemy, and with years of development, they have become one of the five major Xiuzhen families in Buri City.

When Lu Feng's mother returned to the Lu family, she was already pregnant with Lu Feng, and Lu Feng's mother was unknown, so she had been squeezed out and suppressed by the main house and the other four concubines, and even the subordinates of the Lu Mansion avoided them far away when they saw them.

Lu Feng's mother was once injured and in poor health, and after giving birth to Lu Feng, her condition deteriorated, and she was bedridden all year round. In addition, Lu Zheng often goes out and has a romantic nature, so he quickly forgot about Lu Feng and his wife.

This also caused Lu Feng's life in the Lu Mansion to be difficult, and later they simply moved to a remote and dilapidated courtyard and closed their doors. After Lu Feng's mother died when Lu Feng was eight years old, only Xiaoyan and Lu Feng were left to rely on each other.

Lu Feng has never seen a negative father since he was a child, and it has always been Lu Feng's mother who has been teaching Lu Feng.

Since Lu Feng could remember, his mother had been extremely strict with him, especially staring at Lu Feng's posture on a shabby animal skin at all times. This posture is only one but it is extremely weird, the pain is unbearable when practicing, Lu Feng gritted his teeth and cultivated until he was exhausted before he stopped to rest.

Lu Feng has been very smart since he was a child, and he knows that it is not easy for his mother, so he has practiced three dogs in summer and three nines in winter, and he has practiced hard.

"Young master, Steward Mei wanted to transfer me to another courtyard, I didn't promise him, I want to accompany the young master", Xiao Yan stood by the bed and said timidly.

When Lu Feng heard this, he couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart: "Hmph, even my people dare to fight, it's really damned."

"Young master, you are playing bad again, ignoring you", Xiao Yan's face was flushed, and she covered her face and turned around and ran out of the room.

Seeing this scene, Lu Feng couldn't help laughing, and the dark clouds in his heart dispersed a lot. He knew that Xiaoyan was thin-skinned, so he couldn't help but tease her.

Thinking of the situation of himself and Xiaoyan in the mansion now, Lu Feng slowly put away his smile, and his eyes showed a cold glow.

"Those guys, finally can't help but do it, they want their mother's relics, just let the horse come!" Lu Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent.