Chapter 104: Eternal Dreams, Endless Eternity

"Let's get through it!"

In the white sky, a milky white light cluster was quietly suspended in front of Tang Gun, and he didn't find out how it appeared, and he didn't know what this light cluster was. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The light cluster was not very large, only the size of a football, and there seemed to be a layer of silver light floating on the light source. The silver light moved out of a magical trajectory, and these trajectories are wriggling and changing all the time, but no matter how the silver light changes, the trajectory it moves leaves behind is like a slowly rotating white vortex, an invisible white fear, slowly seeping out, making the white dream space tremble for it.

It's a white whirlpool, a cyclone formed by the condensation of whirlpools!

"What is this?" Tang Gun looked at the silver "vortex" on the light source in his hand with a solemn face, and there was no movement in this light source at this time, but he didn't think it was a good thing at all.

"This is the legendary dream source!" the system explained to Tang Gun.

"Legend has it that the dream world undergoes renewal and transformation every three hundred years, and the things that are discarded are collected by the dream demons to brew into fine wine, they absorb the wine, and the product after the wine loses its alcohol is the source of dreams!"

"If you have the opportunity to eat the source of dreams, you can make a qualitative leap in your spiritual power. ā€

Tang Gun's eyes lit up, and he kept looking at this "dream source".

"What's next?" Tang Gun asked in a low voice, rubbing his hands.

"There are two methods, the first is to eat it and refine it by yourself, and the second is to spend 3,000 points to purify it by the system and inject it into the host's spirit. ā€

"Eat it yourself??"

Tang Gun was a little speechless, you must know that just now it said that this was the product left by the dream demons, God knows if it was urine or saliva.

After hesitating for a while, Tang Gun still didn't have the courage to eat it, so he spent points on empowerment.

The purified dream source was injected into the spirit of Tang Gun, and the cool feeling hit one after another, just like a gust of wind blowing at minus three degrees in summer, which was very refreshing.

A sense of clarity enveloped Tang Gun, and he found that his spirit had been boosted like a fly, and he didn't even need to bless [Concentration] to achieve the effect that [Concentration] blessing could achieve.

Black, the light can still bloom, but in this dream world, even the light does not exist!

After the excitement, Tang Gun had to start thinking about what to do?

"Keep going, this is a test, and it's also an extraordinary chance!"

The system's words made Tang Gun dispel the idea of retreating, and he took the initiative to put his spirit into the kind of white that was enough to make people crazy, and what he saw was nothing but white.

"Although I have always survived in the world of otaku, I want to find my relatives, and I tell them that children are not filial! In order to achieve this goal, I want extraordinary power, even at the expense of my soul!"

Tang Gun's somewhat excited voice faintly spit out from his mouth, and for the first time, a look of longing appeared on his resolute face.

Before he got the system, he didn't know what he needed at all, he only knew that he had to mix and mix, but now he knew that the heart that had been deceiving himself was not numb after all.

"Because I'm human!"

Tang Gun's eyes were also slightly closed, and he raised his feet and walked towards the white unknown step by step.

The white world, gradually feeling the provocation of the Tang gun, exuded an indescribable horror.

The terror that emanated made Tang Gun's body pause, and his face became resolute again, although the fear was not too strong, but a white storm blew!

Countless cold air surged madly, and the face of the blowing Tang Gun changed a little.

At first, Tang Gun didn't care, knowing that he found that he seemed to be frozen, so he opened his eyes.

Tang Gun's eyes were quickly shrouded in white, and the extreme purity of white not only completely isolated his vision, but even his sense of touch was paralyzed.

It's a white world, and the rich ice wind is whistling and blowing!

What a terrible torture it is for people in this mysterious white environment, and under that white ice wind, it seems that even time is frozen.

A thick layer of ice had accumulated on the Tang gun, and a thick layer of ice enveloped the Tang gun.

The ice cubes were white, like milk, but cold and bone-chilling.

In the ice cube, Tang Gun finally calmed down after the initial panic, but his body still couldn't help but tremble.

This kind of cold is enough to make a normal person crazy, but he also clearly understands that the more he needs to be calm at this time, otherwise he will be frozen in the dream world forever and become an ice sculpture of brave consciousness!

Tang Gun calmly bought the heat potion and drank it, broke the ice, and continued to walk in the white world, tirelessly walking step by step.

He has to endure whiteness, endure loneliness...

In the white world, time has become incomparably long, there is no day and night, and there is no time limit.

Tang Gun...walked aimlessly in white, unable to find the direction, unable to find the exit.

Time seems to have passed a long, long time, a year... Two years... Decade...

Tang Gun has no concept of time, in this long and endless white, he has panicked, once despaired, and even crazy, and even wanted to stop this so-called game, but without players, is it possible for the dream to come true?

White has become the most terrible prison!

However, after experiencing panic and despair again and again, Tang Gun's will and mind gradually became tough and terrifying, and later, he even forgot his existence.

In the white world, his figure is walking forward, but his back looks very majestic.

"I walk in the midst of slaughter and bloom like a flower in the dawn!"

"And go with the wind, a few shooting stars behind you!"

Suddenly, Tang Gun, who had been walking for an unknown amount of time, slowly stopped.

Just now, the system gave Tang Gun a suggestion.

"The host can use satellite positioning capabilities and vehicles to pass through the white ice field!"

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Tang Gun cried and cried fiercely.

"System, you cheat me!!"

This time, Tang Gun cried for an unknown amount of time, and finally couldn't help but fall asleep with exhaustion, he was too tired.

On his face with endless exhaustion, a flat smile suddenly slowly appeared.

At this time, two people appeared in the white world that Tang Gun could not imagine.

"What do you think of Sledgehammer at this point?"

"Big guy, don't be embarrassed for me, it seems that this dream journey is not light on him. ā€

"No way, he's too weak now, we all died several times last time, if it weren't for the Heavenly Elixir to hang you, you wouldn't have seen me a long time ago!"

"Are the gods of light and the gods of time and space crazy?"

"It seems that our future is very strong, strong enough to threaten them to attack us now!"

"Big guy, why did you say you asked the woman who gave you the system to create this dream?"

"Eternal dream, endless eternity! As long as he is lost in this dream, then he will never escape, we can only take him back!"

"You're talking about the fact that this place exists, not creates????"

"Yes, this is the land of abandoned dreams, except for a few special ones that can be entered, not even saints can enter. ā€

"Do you think the group leader will cut us?"

"Uh...let's go first...remember that you are not allowed to reveal the slightest rumor about this matter, otherwise you know the consequences!"

"Okay, let's run first!"

As the two vanished, the dream fell silent again.