‘It seems that the pace of visiting is about to speed up!’

As he said that, Yu Chen raised his hand, and a little dreamy glory appeared on his fingertips, including a hint of sun and moon tide. This was the little breath he took from his Yuandan with the nail head method when he was refining a magic weapon for Qi, which was vaguely in harmony with the sea of ​​dreams of sentient beings.

For Yu Chen, this was taken out just to facilitate the protection of Qi in the future, so he didn't know that he was plotted against. But now, he had a problem himself, so he planned to use this as a stepping stone to go to the sea of ​​dreams and find his seniors to ask about his situation.

After all, Yu Chen is not a person who specializes in dreaming. Even if he has the supernatural power of marrying dreams, he can surpass the monks who practice dreaming to a certain extent, but he still lacks some professional aspects. The most important thing is that there are some things that are clear to the bystanders, just as when he discovered that he was cursed about his memory, the old giants from Kuafu's lineage discovered.

Yu Chen stood up, his whole body was hazy and dreamy, and his magical powers surged. With his movements of getting up, his body had entered the sea of ​​dreams of sentient beings. He stretched out his hand and brushed it with the light in his hand as a guide, approaching the bottom of the sea of ​​dreams of sentient beings.

The bottom of the sea of ​​dreams in sentient beings is the gathering place of countless broken dreams, disappearing hopes, and fear brought by nightmares. Compared to the bizarre appearance of the rest of the sea of ​​dreams in sentient beings, all there is here is endless indifference, greed, deceit, viciousness, jealousy, resentment and despair.

And above this place where infinite negative emotions gather, Yuchen's goal is.

It was a special dream like a full moon. There was a huge osmanthus tree growing in it. The main trunk was crystal clear, the branches were mixed, and the leaves were densely packed with petals. They covered the branches layer by layer, forming a huge umbrella cover covering the side.

The bright moonlight emanated from the dream and turned into osmanthus flowers falling, suppressing the black air surging below.

"Hmm?" Under the osmanthus tree, a white dress covered in white, with a full moon appearing on his eyebrows. The pink-shaped little boy raised his head, looked in the direction of Yuchen, and said in surprise: "Why did he come to the door? No, this feeling is..."

The boy closed his eyes and sensed it carefully, and immediately knew that he might not be able to avoid Yu Chen this time. He waved his hand and a ray of moonlight flew out, turning into a light path in the air and spreading out.

Walking on the sea of ​​dreams, Yuchen looked at the emergence of light, smiled, and stepped forward.

The moment he stepped on, the void turned upside down and appeared under the osmanthus tree.

"It's you!" Yu Chen looked at the other party and felt it was unexpected, and he felt it was reasonable. He thought about it. The only one who has such achievements in the dream path is the only senior of the Earth Fairyland who is staying in the dream sea.

"Is it strange?" A hint of displeasure appeared in the boy's red pupils, and he whispered: "You are even more strange than me. Whether it is refining weapons, alchemy, dreams, curses, and witches, they can be said to be able to understand everything and be good at everything. These things cannot be done according to your practice time. As for, what others think is your ability to practice in dreams..."

A full moon appeared behind the boy's head, and dreams appeared one after another from the full moon, spreading to the surroundings, opening up layer by layer, and changing with the moonlight behind the boy's head, a new look continued to change. Looking at the other party, Yuchen felt as if he was watching the sea of ​​dreams of all living beings.

"You have refined the sea of ​​dreams in sentient beings and held the complete authority of dreams?" Yu Chen's eyes narrowed. Combined with the other party's words, the other party obviously showed that he had the ability to explore dreams and knew that Yu Chen's power had little to do with dreams. It also proved from the side that this senior is likely to have refined the sea of ​​dreams in sentient beings and became a new dreamer.

This matter can be big or small for the Immortal Dao. After all, the fragments of the God Kingdom left by Mengjun can be regarded as a means of expansion and influence by the Immortal Dao. If this person really refines the authority of the Dream, it can be regarded as an impact for the Immortal Dao.

Of course, this impact is not a big problem for the immortal path as a whole. The real problem lies in the current time point. A bad thing, such as dream authority, which is related to the ancient gods, can easily become the fuse to detonate the contradiction between the immortal path and the god path under the calculations of those who are interested.

The boy seemed to see Yu Chen's thoughts and said calmly: "You don't have to worry too much. I am not so much the authority to refine the dream, but rather the authority to inherit the authority of the dream sea and obtain the authority of the dream."

"Inheriting authority and obtaining authority?" Yu Chen looked at the boy, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. The meaning of this sentence was interesting. The master of the previous generation of dreams was Mengjun who left the real dreams. So whose power did this person inherit? Whose authority did he obtain?

"Yes, it's inheritance!" the boy said, looking down at the dream and whispered: "Do you know what the original dream looked like? Or do you know how the original dream sea of ​​sentient beings was born?"

Yuchen bowed and said, "I hope to hear the details."

"At the beginning of the ancient times, either innate creatures or ancient beasts existed in the world. They were born with abundant energy and did not even need to sleep, so there was no dream at all. Therefore, dreams initially appeared with the emergence of acquired creatures. However, at that time, acquired creatures were fragile, and it was normal to live and die in the morning and evening, so the initial dream was a stage of fear, despair and madness."

The boy raised his hand, and osmanthus flowers bloomed one after another, and a full moon emerged: "Until one day, the ancient moon god felt that the dreams of sentient beings were mixed, and washed the dreams with moonlight, bringing the tranquility of the night to sentient beings, and this led to the original dream order. It was also at that time that Mengjun was born. However, compared to the order represented by Mengjun, in the dream world at that time, there was more fear and despair. With the birth of Mengjun, there were naturally corresponding dream demons appearing."

When Yu Chen heard this, he looked down, so the guy below who was constantly changing his appearance was the dream demon corresponding to the boy in front of him?

The boy seemed not to see Yu Chen's movements, and a trace of black air appeared in the osmanthus in his hand: "After a long battle, Mengjun finally became the master of the dream. Similarly, from that time on, he had to start carrying the despair and fear brought by the dream. It was just the long battle that made him hate the power of the dream demon very much, so he maintained a suppressive attitude towards the nightmare."

"The countless nightmares and broken dreams were pressed by him under other dreams. Over time, the dream world formed its own cycle. The better the dream is, the lighter it is. It is located above, the heavier the dream, the easier it is to sink. The dream full of negative energy is to fall into the bottom of the dream."

When Yu Chen heard this, he knew something was wrong and said softly: "The lonely yin does not grow, the lonely yang does not grow, and the harmony of the traffic can make all things come into being. If Meng Jun acts like this, there will probably be flaws in the future!"

"Flaw?" The boy sneered, and a piece of osmanthus in his hand was quickly dyed black, and then spread around, sarcastically saying: "Suppressing nightmare is a renunciation of his own authority to nightmare. The dream of losing the nightmare is not yet complete. Mengjun walked behind before he reacted. But at that time, the sea of ​​dreams of sentient beings had taken shape, and the endless nightmare was separated from it for too long, almost two individuals, and long-term precipitation also made the authority of nightmare problems. Therefore, I can only inherit the authority of the sea of ​​dreams and the authority of the dreams, but I cannot obtain the complete authority of the dreams..."

When Yu Chen heard this, he nodded, understood the boy's problem, took out the little bit of dream glory that came from Qi, and said, "So, you are finding a balance point, hoping to build a new balance between your own authority and your nightmare, and Qi is one of the chess pieces you set up?"

"He is not my pawn." The boy shook his head and said calmly: "He is transformed by the residual spirit in my dream. He is my incarnation, but it is different."

"What's the meaning?"

Yu Chen didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words very much. The boy looked at Yu Chen and said, "I think you should know why the Supreme Taoist Ancestor was respected as the leader of the People's Cult!"

"Because the Taoist ancestor distributed his spirituality to sentient beings, so that acquired creatures can be used as His incarnation and respected by innate creatures and even the gods and gods."

"Yes!" The boy nodded and looked at the dream sea path again: "So, whether in the immortal path, the divine path, or even in the Buddhist and the demon path, they all recognize a concept. Only those who have the spiritual nature of the Supreme Taoist Ancestor can be called a separate individual. Otherwise, it is just the incarnation of others, the Dharma God, and the response body. And your Taoist child is a little of my residual spirit integrated into the flesh of the Tridacna clan. Although he has an independent temperament, no memory of me, and cannot even be said to be my incarnation, but in our opinion, he is not a separate individual. He is still a part of me?"

When Yu Chen heard this, he knew the problem. This is also the knowledge obtained from the game world in his previous life, and it is a little different from the people's perception of the main world.

The meaning of the dream-daodien Immortal Predecessor in front of me is very simple. Qi's everything is not his own, and everything comes from this predecessor. The specific situation is somewhat similar to the spirituality scattered after the fall of some great gods, partially integrated into the heaven and earth, partially falling into reincarnation, and hundreds of reincarnation bodies were born.

These reincarnations are all real, but they are also fake. Only when they realize themselves, converge and disperse the spirituality they remove can they be regarded as the real resurrection of the boss.

On the other hand, if you awaken yourself and cut off the spirituality of the boss and the corresponding principles of the Tao and the law, then you can be said to be the descendant of the boss, or the heir of the boss, and an independent individual.

"What kind of Qi is?" Yu Chen thought for a while, and asked.

The boy heard what Yuchen meant. He smiled, his red eyes narrowed slightly, looking quite cute, but what he said made people feel a little disappointed: "If he succeeded in his practice and chose to return, then the master of the authority of the dream will be born among me, him, his similar people, and the guy below. If he has the courage to cut off my spirituality and corresponding principles and principles, and can still maintain his integrity, then he and I have nothing to do with him."

"Can I ask, which generation Qi is?"

"He has never been reincarnated." The boy's smile remained the same, his eyes opened again, and a strange light appeared in his ruby-like eyes. He whispered: "I handed over a little time I had in the past to him, as a trace of his past, supporting that little spiritual existence in the world."

Yuchen's pupils vibrated, using the past time as support? He suppressed the rolling emotions in his heart and spoke again: "May I ask, if I hand over my past time to the separated spirituality, will I lose the memory of that period of time?"

When the boy heard this, his smile became brighter and brighter. The moonlight behind his head turned, and countless dream worlds evolved, directly revealing the method of separating his own spirituality and giving his concept of existence. In his red pupils, flowing lights turned, like blood and divine light.

Suddenly, the laurel tree fell petals, covering the boy's body, leaving only a faint voice: "If you lose memory, unless you are delivering this period of time, you are not simply the foundation, but also delivering some of the concepts of your own existence. Otherwise, there will be no memory loss, because the individual's spirituality is protected by the ancestor of Taoism! By the way, this incomplete memory cannot be repaired in normal ways, because its corresponding concept has been occupied by others."

"Have you delivered your own concept?" Yu Chen suppressed his emotions. He suddenly thought of his golden fingers and some things before he came to the main world.

‘I am really just here alone? Or, in the beginning, I was really not brought in the true meaning of the Tiangang and Earth Demons?’ Yu Chen’s mind turned, thinking of each possibility, his face remained calm, bowed to the boy, and said, “Thank you for your advice. Please leave your name. If Yu Chen is lucky in the future, he will definitely repay the kindness of this guidance.”

The boy's figure faded away little by little, and at the same time the ray of light in Yuchen's hand disappeared, leaving only the boy's voice: "My name is Qingling. If you really want to repay me, teach Qi well. I look forward to someone coming to fight for the authority of the dream with me."

When Yuchen heard this, he did not answer immediately, but said in a deep voice: "Qi is also my disciple. If he wants to, I will naturally help him and clear some obstacles for his future practice."

When Meng Daodi Xian Qingling heard this, she was silent for a while, and finally smiled and said, "You are a good teacher! It's not bad for him to follow you. I'm looking forward to his final choice."

After saying that, the dreams around him transformed, Yuchen didn't know when he returned to the place in front of the light road.
Chapter completed!