After Yuwen Zhouyuan groaned slightly, he patted the storage bag, took out a dream fruit, and was silent.

This dream is a complete fruit, but the size of the dragon's eye core, the surface is rough, like the surface of the stars of the cave in the ancient memory, but a trace of colorful lines, densely covered on it, flashing with a ghostly light rippling with the power of dreams.

The Dream Fruit, taking one, can allow the monk to obtain a Jiazi's state of mind, and the way to improve the state of mind is to use the Dream Fruition to dream.

A dream in the outside world is only one night, but in a dream can live a Jiazi, a Jiazi's dream is not enough to improve half a point of cultivation, but it can make the mood calm!

"Since I cultivated the truth, my cultivation has improved very quickly, and my divine consciousness has also improved quickly, but my state of mind is a hard injury, my state of mind can only be accumulated through time, and it cannot be obtained through pills, except for the dream consummation fruit, I am afraid that there is nothing in the world that can have the divine effect of improving the state of mind, I want to take the first dream consummation fruit in the lost space!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said to himself.

As soon as the words fell, Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled slightly, and bit the dream consummation fruit into his mouth.

With the entrance of the dream consummation juice, a colorful dream power immediately made Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyelids sink and sink into the dream realm......

Dream.

Earth Orphanage, a three-year-old child, with blank eyes, is led into the orphanage.

In the dilapidated orphanage, countless children, also with blank eyes, live there.

All the children, most of them are orphans, beggars, sick and disabled, and the children who are taken in the orphanage are sent from all over the city.

Fortunately, Yuwen Juyuan has a name and a surname, but apart from this name and surname and the eight characters of his birthdate, there is no material to prove his identity.

The three-year-old child, following behind a forty-year-old fat aunt, said kindly: "Child, from today on, your name is Yuwen Zhouyuan, and I will not manage it, you can call me a fat aunt, or you can call me a fat mother!"

"Oh!" the three-year-old boy responded carefully, and when he heard "Yuwen Zhouyuan", he felt extremely familiar, but he felt a sense of sadness when he heard the fat mother Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuwen Juyuan didn't understand, he didn't understand what the mood was, he was just a three-year-old child.

Thinking about the child named Yuwen Juyuan, he couldn't help but stop his steps and stood there stupidly, his eyes dazed.

"Why, my name is Yuwen Juyuan...... Why am I coming back here......" Uwen Joo-won muttered.

"Squeak!" the sound of the car's emergency brakes was heard, followed by a scream.

"Ahh

"Fat Mom, Fat Mom!" Yuwen Joo-won kept shouting, but the fat mother's originally kind smile was no longer seen......

From then on, the children began to have an opinion of themselves, did not play with themselves, did not talk to themselves, and began to live in their own world......

He knew why he was not treated well by everyone, why no one was playing with him, because of him, because his fat mother was hit by a car and died in order to save him!

Only then did Yuwen Jooyuan know where that sadness came from!

......

It wasn't until he was admitted to a higher position, got a girlfriend, and met Cheng Runa that his life changed, and it was Cheng Runa who changed his life!

It was Cheng Runa who allowed herself to cross from modern society to this world of cultivation!

Yuwen Juyuan saw the trajectory of his growth, but he felt that he was clearly still that child!

A self who had become a monk as an adult walked in, and the monk himself said to his childhood self: "I didn't expect to refine a dream consummation fruit, and I actually saw this memory from the depths of my memory...... It's just that these memories are really useful for your cultivation?"

"Oh......" The child's Yuwen Juyuan nodded, although he didn't understand a word of his own words, which had become a monk.

After the monk's own sigh, his eyes suddenly froze, and his momentum was like a blue!

"Yuwen Zhouyuan, let me ask you, do you have the heart to go against the sky!"

"I ...... I don't understand......" The child's Yuwen Juyuan seemed to suddenly remember something, revealing fear.

"That's it, the first dream fruit, your heart is too immature, it's not the time to slay the heart demon. Monk Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed, and with a roll of sleeves with Yuwen Zhouyuan Xiaotong, the two disappeared without a trace.

The dream was shattered.

When the dream recondensed, there was a deserted land in front of him, and the mountain village where his parents were imprisoned by the Yuwen family reappeared.

The Blood Soul Ancestor there is killing his parents and collecting souls!

"Blood Soul Ancestor, if you kill my parents, I will kill you! I will repay you with tenfold, hundredfold revenge!" Yuwen Zhouyuan gritted his teeth.

"Okay! There is murderous intent, there is murderous intent! I will take you to avenge this revenge!" As soon as the words fell, the monk Yuwen Zhouyuan appeared.

"Yijiazi, you have to watch me, kill, take revenge!"

Monk Yuwen Zhouyuan took the child and stepped into the Blood Soul City of the Dongyang Empire in one step, and began, endless killing!

And when the child first saw blood and broken limbs, he was so scared that he fainted and vomited countless times, but his immature heart was maturing again and again!

Yijiazi monk Yuwen Zhouyuan and Xiao Tong have not had a single conversation.

Yijiazi, the monk Yuwen Zhouyuan with a sword, destroyed countless enemies, and wiped out the blood soul ancestor, whether it was the Dao system or the bloodline.

Loneliness, exhaustion, to the point of numbness to killing...... The child's eyes gradually emerged bold and cold.

"I don't know if I have the heart to go against the sky at this moment...... I don't know when I'll be able to break through my true self!" The child's tone was immature, but his expression was as cold as a killing god!

Subsequently, the killing of Yijiazi shattered the dream......

On the ninth floor of the lost space, the world of the heart of the tree, Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of exhaustion and vicissitudes in his eyes.

The outside world has only been overnight, but in the dream, I really experienced the loneliness and killing of Yijiazi.

Yuwen Zhouyuan closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and when he opened his eyes for a long time, he swept away the fatigue and vicissitudes of life, but his gaze was very different from before entering the underground world of the lost space!

The state of mind cultivation has improved by a whole Jiazi!

However, he was not half happy, only sighed.

"It's not enough, I haven't yet, the heart of the sky and the sky! If you are so unwilling, you won't be able to break through your true self in the future! But my Yuwen Zhou Yuan cultivates the Tao of love, and I definitely don't cut my feelings!"

A dream consummation fruit made Yuwen Zhouyuan improve the cultivation of a Jiazi's state of mind, but he did not eat the dream consummation fruit.

The state of mind has now reached the level of the peak of the true master, which is in line with the cultivation, and the mana has reached the late stage of the true monarch at this time, and the divine consciousness has also reached the late stage of the true monarch.

Such a dream consummation fruit, only when it is true to break through the true monarch, and then eat it, because the opportunity for a breakthrough has not yet appeared!

Linglong is still in a coma and undergoing a transformation, but when she loses the space underworld, Yuwen Zhouyuan is unwilling to stay.

After entering the underground world of the Lost Space for dozens of days, perhaps those monks who entered other places in the Lost Space have already found their fate and found the elixir treasure they are looking for!

And in addition to his Yuwen Zhouyuan, he also had a lot of gains, but he didn't have the opportunity to advance to the True Monarch that he wanted to find when he entered the lost space, which made him a little disappointed!

Yuwen Juyuan decided to leave here and take a look at other places, maybe the chance was not in this underground world, and finally took a look at the sleeping Linglong, who was as clear as a petite princess.

This little girl seems to let herself, instinctively, have a good feeling, for some reason it is like a dream without dust, a dream of perfection, a supreme character who has lost space, but this girl is regarded as a junior.

Spirit stone soul power, it's really a very strange power, and people can't afford to do harm.

"I'm leaving!" Yuwen Juyuan turned around and left with his dream Wuchen, and when he left, Linglong's eyelashes moved, and he wanted to open his eyes, but he was too tired and tired.

"Big brother...... Big Baby ...... The four lightning spirit clouds are all sent to you......" She said in a dream, but Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't hear it.

Dream Wuchen drove the spirit cloud and sent Yuwen Zhouyuan out of the lost space.

The one who escorted Yuwen Zhou Yuanli was still one of Meng Wuchen's clones, but this time, Meng Wuchen was more cautious, he almost exhausted all the power of the demon soul, and the strength of the clone reached the fifth level of the true king!

The ninth layer of the lost space, the snow and rain out of nothing, the artistic conception of spells.

The eighth layer of the lost space, the snow against the sky, implies the ambition of going against the sky, and integrates the power of leaving the lost space, and the 'rebellious' intention of a lifetime.

Yuwen Zhouyuan left retrograde, and then looked at this snow because of different times, different purposes, and different moods, and the snow was different again.

The snow was in Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart, and it didn't go away for a long time, and he gained the confidence to kill the demons in his heart from the eighth layer of snow and rain, and the only way to break through his true self was to have this state of mind.

"The heart of the sky and the sky!" Yuwen Zhouyuan was dressed in white, slowly closed his eyes, and realized in the snow.

The seventh layer of the lost space, accompanied by thunder and snow, integrates the will to leave the lost space for a lifetime.

On the sixth layer of the Lost Space, Jian Xue has integrated the power of leaving the Lost Space with the intent of 'killing' for a lifetime.

The fifth layer of the lost space, the place where the artistic conception of snow is first condensed.

The fourth layer, autumn snow.

The third layer is a snow-free realm.

The second layer, winter snow.

The first layer, spring snow.

Retrograde and back, standing next to the teleportation array on the first layer of the lost space, Yuwen Zhouyuan was thoughtful.

The first layer of snow, like the ninth layer, is the same, just like all the snow, and after a circle, it returns to the original point.

The snowflakes seem to be the same, but one is spring snow, and the other is a change of artistic conception.

The cultivation of the artistic conception of snow is a circle, integrate into one's own Dao heart, and cultivate back to the original point, you can be consummated.

Today's Yuwen Zhouyuan, the artistic conception has condensed a trace, but it has not yet completed that circle, and this circle can only be completed when the true monarch understands the way of heaven.

Because that circle, that circle, implies the original face of the Heavenly Dao.

Yijiazi's mood improved, making Yuwen Zhouyuan look still thin, but no longer immature.

"Meng Wuchen senior, I have some misunderstandings with you in this underground world of the Lost Space, but the benefits I have gained from you are a lot. Thanks again. Yuwen Zhouyuan hugged Meng Wuchen's fist, turned around and stepped into the third-layer teleportation array, and was teleported away by the power of the void.