The core of the immortal fairyland is the hall located in the middle, but the most valuable part is the treasure room on the edge. All the immortal artifacts created by the old Taoist priests over the past decades are collected here, and they are priceless. Zhoutong has never stopped showing off this along the way.

"Among the three of us, Akasha is the strongest combat power, and Lao Li is the strongest survivability. However, comparing with the quality of treasures in the Dream Kingdom, Akasha and Lao Li are not as good as me."

When Zhou Tong spoke big words, his face remained motionless. He stroked his beard leisurely with one hand, and made an invincible posture of a master who was lonely.

But Wang Wu thought: "...According to normal logic, your equipment quality is stronger than the sum of the two, but your combat power is not as good as Akasha and his survival is not as good as Lao Li. Then how weak is your own strength?"

Zhou Tong wanted to spit out blood on the spot.

"And I remember some people say that people who practice Taoism are not worthy of external things..."

Zhou Tong immediately sneered: "Don't believe that the fallacy of the Taoist practitioners who are not fake, and their supernatural powers are all masturbation statements of poor people. Not to mention my fictional immortal realm... Even in the real plane, treasures that can enhance the cultivation of the dream builder will be fought over by people. For example, the dream bead used by the old dog Jin Zhengyang is the top treasure he snatched from an opponent. No one dared to scold him for his lack of strength and relying solely on magic weapons to win. Think about it carefully, what is the biggest difference between us humans and monkeys? Isn't it just that we can use tools?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Tong smiled: "Don't laugh at me for being weak. Among the three, I have the worst talent and qualifications. Don't say that I can't compare with women like Akasha, I'm not even as good as Old Li. If I hadn't had these treasures and those three elders, I would definitely not win the current position. And why do you think Akasha asked you to follow me for? It's just for the things in the immortal fairyland to help you adapt to the blood-colored space as soon as possible? Hey, if you really want to talk about survival ability, Old Li is actually better than me now... Akasha's woman is smarter than anyone else, can't you see this?"

"Boy, your talent is strange. You can't generate dreams on your own. You can only use dream invasion to enrich the dream kingdom. This actually means that your own cultivation will not improve too quickly. If it is fast, it will be unstable, because your abilities are all derived from external forces. Is this very similar to me? So it is not unreasonable to ask you to follow me. In fact, there is nothing wrong with this. Although our cultivation level is slow, it is much stronger than ordinary dream builders at the same level."

Wang Wu nodded: "Well, it's better to be a cow than a chicken's head," it's also a way to survive."

"...Your sentence is really uncomfortable. How do you call it a chicken-headed cow? Your cultivation is slower than others, but your overall strength is not weaker than others? Is it enough to compete for that level? What is the meaning of your cultivation? You are a high-level dream builder, and your strength is different from an intermediate dream builder. Is it very good to watch and sound good? I remember that before I was trapped in this plane, the most common plot of popular popular novels on the market was that the protagonist challenged the higher level and defeated the strong with the weak."

Wang Wu said: "It seems that the same is true now."

"Look, isn't this going to end? This shows that the people still like this kind of plot. What's wrong with me? I can give you equipment, props, and bodyguards, and fully arm you, and package you as the strongest at the same level. If you follow Lao Li, at most you can pick up the bones of skeleton soldiers from his death world to make soup. In the future, you may even become his ghostly look... And Lao Li is the poorest among the three. Just look at the broken knife in his hand."

Zhou Tong was very thoughtful and finally nodded Wang Wu's head slightly. The old Taoist couldn't help but breathe a long sigh and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's really hard to talk to you kid..."

However, the really hard work is still behind. Zhou Tong set a large number of forbidden barriers around the treasure room of the immortal world, and even if he himself was not easy to open it, Zhou Tong took Wang Wu and took a full half hour to open all the restrictions. Finally, he was so tired that he sat on the ground and panted, and almost stopped breathing.

"...I said why did you make so many famous things in your backyard? Is it a masturbation behavior based on obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

The old Taoist priest wiped his sweat and scolded: "Bah, you bastard, you know nothing. Dream builders with higher levels often use dream penetration during battles. Then it will be a direct confrontation between dream kingdoms. If you don't look at your backyard tightly, then the backyard will catch fire and you will have no place to cry. If you have carefully read the history of dream builders, you should know that many dream builders who are quite famous have been infiltrated into the core part of their dream kingdom because of their carelessness and breaking the entire kingdom in one fell swoop. It will not be harmful to do things safely. If you build your own kingdom in the future, you must remember this."

After saying that, Zhou Tong stood up and patted Wang Wu: "Okay, come in with me and pick up the baby. I originally wanted to give you a survival suit, but Fang Han and the others were generous just now, and even gave you a simplified version of the Huangquan Picture. I don't have to spend any effort on this. But since I'm here, I can't help you come in and take a look. Humph, ordinary people don't have this blessing."

Zhou Tong's treasure room looked just an ordinary bungalow from the outside, but after pushing open the door, the light inside was shining, making people almost unable to open their eyes. Wang Wu narrowed his eyes and saw that a spacious hall behind the door was filled with gold and silver utensils, pearls and gems, and the number was a real mountain of gold and silver.

"... These?" Wang Wu pointed at the treasure in front of him in surprise, and looked at Zhou Tonggao for the first time. Although this old Taoist seemed a little unreliable, his money was indeed amazing.

Zhou Tong laughed and patted the boy on the shoulder: "Stop looking, these are decorations to scare people. Think about it, this is not a real plane. What's the use of so many gold and silver treasures in the dream kingdom? If you want to project it to the real plane, it will consume amazingly, and secondly, no matter how real the projected things are, it is different from natural gold and silver. If you are discovered, it will be very troublesome... At most, it will be used to play with the low-level disciples of the sect. Come with me, the good things are all behind."

After leading Wang Wu through the mountains of gold and silver in the hall, and passing through a corridor, the old Taoist pushed open a door. Behind the door were several rows of wooden display racks, and about a dozen props of different shapes were placed quietly on the display racks, as if waiting for the owner's visit.

Zhou Tong shook his Taoist robe and stretched out his hand: "These are just the most basic spiritual weapons, but those that can be placed in my collection room are all the top treasures in the same level, each with unique effects... I recommend you to get these two first this time."

"The concentration talisman and the watchdog are all top-notch spiritual weapons... and they are combined into a very good newcomer suit."

While speaking, Zhou Tong took off a simple piece of talisman paper from the exhibition stand and a picture of a local dog who looked stupid.

"The effect of the mind-concentrating talisman and the watchdog is similar. They are all to help you soothe your dreams and avoid getting into a devil. When ordinary newcomers first build dreams, they often lose control of the dream. For example, after making sharp objects such as scissors and forks, the knife may rush and hurt the dream builder himself. At this time, the mind-concentrating talisman can help a lot - especially for dream builders like you and me who pay great attention to external forces. As for the watchdog, the value is more reflected in reverse osmosis. That is to say, if other dream builders want to penetrate into your dreams, you can let the dog bite him to death. Don't look at the dog being stupid and crazy."

After Zhou Tong handed over the two props to Wang Wu, he took him out and stopped watching other treasures.

"It's not that I'm stingy, but for novices, too many props are not a good thing. Fang Han's Huangquan map, Han Li's devil fruit, and my newbie suit, these things are almost the limit for you now, and your dreams can't accommodate more things. Now you don't think that when you return to your dreams, you will feel swelling immediately. Besides these spiritual weapons, other things are useless to you, after all, your physique is really too special."
Chapter completed!