Chapter Fifty-Eight: Dream Forest, Fiery Eyes (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

At this time, Zhang Fan's face was incredible, like looking down on an ant!

He, the peak cultivation of the late stage of the Ninth Soul Gathering Realm, is also a lot better than Pang Yuan and others in combat power!

When he said this, Pang Yuan and the others did not object!

Zhang Fan's goal is only the newcomer first! He also has this strength

The three of Yue Shan were so angry with Zhang Fan's arrogance that their bodies trembled, and they were very unconvinced!

Sun Wukong squinted his eyes, looked at Zhang Fan, smiled playfully, and said, "Really?"

"I hope you're defeated by my hands!"

Zhang Fan turned around and walked away, laughing wildly: "But the premise is that you can come over, hahahaha!"

Looking at Zhang Fan and their distant figures, he gritted his teeth and scolded: "This bastard, so arrogant!"

"You see, among the newcomers, there are many people who have cultivated to be strong. If you want to be in the top 100, or even in the top 50, go back and practice, don't waste your time!"

Sun Wukong retracted his gaze and took the lead in the direction of the living area, his face unmoved!

Yue Shan and the others glanced at each other, secretly praised Sun Wukong's endurance, and followed his footsteps!

After only a few steps, Sun Wukong stopped and said, "There are four major cultivation fields in the academy, why don't we eat some food and take a look?"

"Okay!" the three of them nodded in agreement!

The four of them had dinner first, and then they found a Taoist disciple, inquired a few words, and then went to the back mountain with the three of them!

The back mountain is where the four major cultivation places of the academy are!

One of the cultivation grounds is open to foreign disciples all year round, and students are also qualified to enter!

And this cultivation ground, founded by the founding ancestor of the Daomen Academy, is called 'Dream Forest'.

The Dream Forest, as the name suggests, is a space made up of dreams.

Entering martial arts with dreams, cultivating and fighting in dreams, and not hurting the real body!

Most of the outer disciples and students are relatively lowly in cultivation, and in the Illusory Dream Forest, even if they encounter a fight, there is no real damage!

Along the way, the three of them met a lot of students, and they all went to the Dream Forest!

Soon, the three of them came to a forest in the back mountain, and at the entrance of the forest, a one-person-high stone tablet was erected!

The moonlight sprinkled down, and the three big characters of 'Dream Forest' on the stone tablet were extremely conspicuous!

This forest is endless, all of which are towering trees, and from time to time there are the footsteps of students and the figures of hurried by!

According to the information inquired from the Taoists, the newcomer was in the time of the competition. The Dream Forest is only open to newcomers, and the rest of the inner and outer disciples are not allowed to enter!

"Find a hidden place and gather here before dawn!"

Sun Wukong said to the three of them, and then left first!

In the Dream Forest, most of them are dark places, and Sun Wukong soon found a hidden place.

He first released his divine sense, and after making sure that no one was following him, he leaned his back against the tree, closed his eyes, silently made a decision, and fell asleep!

In the dream, Monkey King enters a castle and stops on a deserted street!

Sun Wukong glanced around, and his eyes lit up.

Although this space is constructed the day after tomorrow, the aura is very strong, and it is a little stronger than the outside world!

Touching the real buildings in front of him and the realism of his body, Sun Wukong couldn't help but smack his lips and sigh: "The founding ancestor of this sect school really has two hits!"

There are only two ways to build a void space and an illusion!

One is based on the formation, and the other is directly constructed with the powerful immortal technique!

At his peak, Sun Wukong could directly construct with his own immortal arts, but he had never practiced formations!

Sun Wukong didn't rush to walk around, but found a corner, sat on the ground, and practiced Hongmeng Dao Decision!

After today's breakthrough, he has not stabilized his realm well, but fortunately, after a few battles, he has stabilized his realm a lot!

He was concentrating, and the rich aura in the void space continued to rush towards him.

Cultivating the Hongmeng Dao Decision, the speed and quality of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth are more than several times faster than other mental methods.

In this practice, Sun Wukong practiced directly for nearly two hours before stopping!

When he opened his eyes, he exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and the light in his eyes flickered, and the fatigue of the day was gone!

"Zhang Fan and the others are not weak, if I want to defeat them, I have to come up with an unexpected martial art!"

Sun Wukong frowned and thought secretly, his mind was rummaging over the martial arts he knew!

In the past, most of the techniques practiced by Sun Wukong were immortal methods, but he didn't study too much about ordinary supernatural powers, let alone ordinary martial arts.

Therefore, compared to immortal arts and martial arts, Sun Wukong doesn't know much!

And now, his current cultivation can only practice martial arts. Only by breaking through to the martial arts realm can you practice the supernatural powers above the martial arts!

Martial arts, mostly support. Magical powers, but they can release attacks from a long distance, and the lethality is not small!

'Back then, my fiery eyes could hurt the enemy out of thin air, but I don't know if I can do it now?'

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, his consciousness focused on his eyes, constantly running his spiritual power and eyes, and tried to release it, causing his eyes to be sore and abnormal, and tears kept flowing.

But gradually, he found that the process was getting smoother and smoother, but the spiritual power gathered in the pupils, but it couldn't be released no matter what!

'It doesn't seem like you have a sharp eye, or can't you?'

Just when he sighed in his heart and wanted to stop practicing for a while. A kilometer away from him, a brick suddenly fell!

Hearing this, Sun Wukong moved, turned his head to look, his eyes froze, and a bright light burst out, and his mouth shouted angrily: "Who!"

In his eyes, two spiritual powers suddenly erupted, and they quickly hit the falling bricks!

'Poof'

The spiritual power hit the brick, slightly deflecting its fall!

Sun Wukong was shocked in his heart, and then got up and walked over and picked up the bricks!

"It worked!"

On the bricks, two small pits appeared at one end and one at the end, although they were not deep, but they left traces forever!

Sun Wukong's heart was a little excited, and he couldn't help but put down the bricks and keep practicing!

He continued to focus on his eyes, releasing the spiritual power contained in them.

However, it has failed many times, and occasionally there are times when it succeeds!

Sun Wukong was patient and practiced again and again until another hour later.

He picked up the brick and threw it into the air, his eyes burning, and his mouth whispered: "Medium!"

Two small bolts of energy shot out of his eyes, hitting the bricks accurately!

The brick was seriously deflected by the strong impact, and it was nearly three feet away from the original falling place!

Sun Wukong approached, picked up the brick, and a smile appeared on his cold face!

The brick in his hand had two thumb-wide holes at one end and one tail, directly penetrating the three-finger-thick brick.

Sun Wukong is very excited about this, using eye attacks, this skill can be regarded as only him.

The eye attack is the most unexpected and unguardable, which is also his sharp eyes back then.

In this way, the odds of winning are more than one point!

"How many people can I use my eyes to attack, but what about the mouth?"

As soon as he thought of this, Sun Wukong's heart moved again.

"Ah, help・・・・・"

But suddenly, a cry for help came from afar, interrupting Sun Wukong's thinking!

PS: I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, and everyone should spend time with your family, and I want to do the same. I'll see if I have time to write later, if not, I'll change it, anyway, happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone!