"The Fourth Young Master is so willing to take care of himself!"

After the housekeeper and the servant finished their execution, they left proudly.

Fang Yuan was lying on the bed, still in a little confused in the sea of ​​consciousness.

I don’t know how long it took, but his ‘true self’ finally awakened completely and accepted all Yang Fan’s memories.

"hiss……"

After turning over slightly, there was a burning pain on his back, which made him take a breath of air conditioning and almost cursed.

"I was beaten as soon as I woke up. This is really lucky..."

Fang Yuan shook his head and was a little grateful: "But if it weren't for this blow, I wouldn't know when I would wake up. It's really hard to say whether it's a blessing or a disaster..."

He looked around and the sea of ​​consciousness quickly turned: "This dream is the test left by the ancestors of the Five Ghost Sect?"

"Build a dream!"

For dreamers, modifying dreams is almost an instinct.

But after Fang Yuan used it, his face changed wildly the next moment: "Can't proceed?"

At this time, he realized that in this world, his speed of awakening his true self was too slow.

"The ability of the dream master is suppressed. Is this the reason why the Lord of this dream world is superior to me in the dream master's way?"

Fang Yuan looked around: "In this way, what is the difference between this dream and the real world?"

This dream is very different from the dream Fang Yuan experienced before.

The most important point is reality!

"The rules are probably exactly the same as those in the real world!"

His face was solemn, and he naturally knew what this meant.

"Dream manifestation is at least a realm of a virtual saint! Is this dream left as a test of inheritance?"

Fang Yuan began to think carefully.

This dream is too real. If I die here, I may not end up well.

And if you want to leave, how can you break the deadlock?

"Leaving from a dream, besides death, there are only two methods of one way or one way or one way. This is an external dream, and the dead end is absolutely not desirable! The so-called "reversal" means to master the entire dream with strong power, and naturally come and go freely, but my realm is far inferior to this dream master, and I am just a fool!"

"Then there is only one way to go 'shift'! To put it bluntly, it means to understand the thoughts and fulfill some of the dream master's wishes... From this environmental analysis, it is only possible to achieve success and fame, and to get revenge, etc...."

After lying for a while, the injury behind him slightly calmed down. Fang Yuan got up, came to the desk, and opened a book: ""Suan Jing"?"

In my memory, Daqian established his country with martial arts, and his people were strong and pragmatic. Even if he was admitted, he did not like to talk big. He only discussed articles. Instead, he was more inclined to be practical in his studies, arithmetic, geography, people's livelihood, and precedents.

The original owner studied hard day and night, and at this time he realized that he was 60% sure that he could pass the Ming Cun subject and become an official.

The Ming Suan imperial examination here only takes officials and does not have the good thing of becoming an official once you pass the exam. Even the prime minister has to start step by step with the minor officials!

"This is Daqian...If you don't say anything else, the system is much more advanced than Xia State..."

Thinking of Xia Zhu and other countries, where the clans, sects, and aristocratic families were still in chaos, Fang Yuan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"This dream may be the real memory of the ancestors of the Five Ghost Sect, which will be of great help to me!"

Fang Yuan thought of other aspects again.

He originally planned to go to the Daqian Empire, but at this time he inherited the unlucky Yang Fan's memory, and there was no problem with his language and writing.

Moreover, even if the information collected by this young man was very one-sided, it was enough for him to have a more intuitive understanding of the big fight.

"Also, this real dream is my goal of learning and imitation!"

Fang Yuan looked at the surrounding environment and his eyes lit up again.

When the dream master is promoted to Tongyuan Xusheng, what he wants to break is the level of reality.

To achieve the spirit affects matter, consciousness affects reality, and to realize the things in the dream, you must first adjust your own dream, consistent with the real world, and the rules are not contrary to each other.

This dream is the best benchmark.

"Even if there is no inheritance, it's worth it! Of course... it would be even better if there are no other two shortcomings..."

He sighed deeply.

Exploring dreams also poses great dangers.

Death in a dream endangeres the true body, one of them! And the second is to be completely addicted and unable to transcend, allowing the body to starve to death in the real world!

"The dreams before were all the world of consciousness, and it was only easy to see for thousands of years. But now, because of the reality, the ratio of time flow rate to the real world is one to one!"

Fang Yuan's face was solemn: "In reality, my body is in the fog, and there is the strange square guarding. It should be safe, but if I am trapped here, my body outside may starve to death... In terms of time, it is a month! Thirty days!"

He has achieved the Yuanli Realm and has all kinds of incredible abilities for ordinary people.

The body has abundant energy and unconsciously absorbs external supplements. Within thirty days, at least they will never die of thirst and starvation.

"But there is a limit, and you must pass the level within 30 days? The most important thing is that you don't even give me one goal, you can only let me guess it yourself..."

Fang Yuan put a middle finger at the void: "Should it be said... it is worthy of being the inheritance of evil ways?"

...

Although the whipping is unbearable and ugly on the outside, it does not actually hurt the muscles and bones.

After all, Yang Fan did not make any big mistakes at this time, nor was hesitant to get caught.

In the broken room, Fang Yuan looked through the miscellaneous books introducing the world of great karma, and his eyes were scattered, especially a map, which made him feel like he had a treasure.

After a long time, he put down the book, rubbed his eyes, and smiled bitterly: "This body... is too weak! He doesn't even have internal breath! He is the most ordinary mortal!"

There is no doubt that such difficulty is undoubtedly hell.

"I have the eagle claws and iron cloth shirts and even the Qiankun Giant Spirit Technique, but not only does it take too long to go, but I also lack resources! In fact, the latter has a little more trouble!"

Fang Yuan touched his chin: "For the sake of this, the only way to practice the Dharma!"

The law is not passed on lightly!

To learn martial arts, Yang Fan could have gone to the martial arts training ground from time to time, but he wanted to steal the spiritual master but was just a dream!

But Fang Yuan is not Yang Fan!

In his hands, there are two paths for spiritual scholars alone! How can we learn from others?

"And, this is the best for me!"

The path of spiritual scholars is the path of genius. There are only two levels: after breaking through the spiritual disciples, you can reach the sky in one step!

Otherwise, if it were martial arts, you would break the thirteen levels in a month until the Wuzong? Even Fang Yuan would not have such a crazy idea!

"Even, for the Yang family, although a Wuzong is a bit worthy, it's just that!"

It was not until this time that Fang Yuan realized the horror of the Dagan Empire.

The Yang family alone is inconspicuous in the entire Dagan Empire, and it is only a force of the county level. On the surface, there are seven or eight clan elders at the Wuzong realm, and three spiritual scholars worshipped. I don’t know how much hidden strength is.

Even so, in this county, he is only first-class and cannot be considered overlord!

"Achievement of Wuzong can only be proud and have a place in the Yang family, but I don't know if it can make Yang Fan understand his thoughts!"

Fang Yuan was basically sure at this time that Yang Fan was probably the ancestor of the Five Ghost Sect.

What he broke into was the dream formed by his real memory!

"You can't learn the Blood Demon Sutra, so you'll still follow the path of a dream master!"

In just a moment, Fang Yuan determined his next path.

After all, he is familiar with the way of dream masters and focuses more on the "heart". This path is mysterious and mysterious. If it accumulates, it is very simple to break through.

"Not to mention, Yang Fan later became a dream master, and he must have the qualifications of a dream master. Otherwise, he would have developed martial arts by relying on a person to secretly practice martial arts? I'm afraid the possibility of practicing is a bit more awkward!"

"Of course, the most important thing is to move out!"

Fang Yuan pursed his lips.

This Yang family is simply a big cage!

There are a large number of strong men suppressing them, the mistress is always monitoring them, and there are a large number of slaves below who want to sell their owners and seek honor at any time!

In this place where etiquette and law are greater than heaven, the other party has some means to kill himself, and even cannot resist, otherwise it would be "unfilial" and "disobedience". You can ask the family law to kill him!

"If you don't choose martial arts, you have this consideration. The way of dream masters is the smallest movement, but you are afraid that there are experts in the mansion and you can see the clues... Therefore, moving out has become a must, and this year's exam is the best excuse... Remember that it will be held in half a month, right?"

As a concubine's son, he was suppressed everywhere in a noble family and could not resist.

Only by exams and taking the imperial examination and borrowing the name of the court can you be slightly restrained, but to truly soar, you still have to rely on yourself.

"Fourth Young Master!"

At this time, the gate of the courtyard was knocked open, and a maid came in, carrying a food box, and her tone was not very respectful: "Mrs. I have an order to ask you to think about your mistakes behind closed doors. This is dinner!"

As he said that, he took out two plates of vegetarian dishes and a bowl of japonica rice, without any meat.

"Recalling your mistakes behind closed doors?"
To be continued...