Bang!

As if falling from a high altitude, Fang Yuan shook all over and opened his eyes.

"Who will awaken first in the big dream? I know it for my whole life!"

He looked at the surrounding environment, which was dark and deep, with rocks and no sunlight, as if it was a deep valley at the bottom, and couldn't help but laugh: "I didn't expect that after I fell in love with this dream, I could instantly awaken my true self!"

After entering a dream, the five aggregates are all confused, and it is difficult for ordinary people to wake up. Even by chance, they can't be sober every time. Now Fang Yuan has made great progress in doing this.

"Well...this is..."

Looking at the pool of flesh and blood and mud beside him, and the exclamations faintly from the cliff above, Fang Yuan looked at his body and immediately realized: "It was the last world? And then that time?"

Since he had measured the flow rate of time, he was calm at this moment, regardless of the mess next to him, and sat cross-legged, thinking about his current situation.

"Ordinary people dream... must be bizarre and difficult to measure. Dreamers were the same at the beginning, but I am different! My first dream is so stable? The world system is complete?"

Even if the fantasized world still has a bit of absurdity, it is a great progress if it can be self-consistent on the surface and continue to operate!

According to the story of Wenxin’s lay Buddhist in the jade slip, it often takes years of hard practice to achieve this step and build a relatively complete world!

"This... is either because I am gifted or because my master has actually secretly guided me to practice in my dreams, in the tea ceremony?"

"However, the fantasized world is ultimately false. The so-called power system and the way to cultivate immortals are completely bullshit! In Qinghe County, even a warrior in the first three levels cannot be deceived!"

Since everything is illusion and illusion, how can it be true?

Fang Yuan just recalled the skills given by Qingyun Lower Court, and it felt very ridiculous.

"Dreams turn from virtual to reality, and the rules will inevitably become closer to the present... This is a big project, and for me now, it is even more fantasy!"

Fang Yuan turned his head and thought about it, no longer worried, searched everywhere, and slowly climbed up along a gap.

The cliff is steep and the wind is like a knife. Fortunately, there are thick vines growing on the rock wall. After wind and rain, it is already like an iron chain, which easily supports his weight.

“Huhu…”

After climbing the cliff, Fang Yuan took a few breaths and shook his head: "Although he cannot change the outside world at this time, or even improve his own cultivation, no one can change my 'existence' because this is my dream, and I am the master. Even if the authority is low, I can refresh my own state and maintain my existence!"

"Now...it's time to try to influence the surroundings and finally correct the world!"

"That brainless method of refining qi still needs to be picked up and practiced!"

The introduction to the method of cultivating immortals in Qianyuan World is very simple, which requires extraordinary roots and bones, and the immortal bones in the body absorb the aura of the void, step by step, and finally successfully build the foundation.

Originally, when he was addicted, Fang Yuan set himself up as a waste immortal vein, and he would never be able to sense the spiritual energy physique.

But at this time?

As his thoughts moved, the air swelled, and a cool breath was pulled in, entering the back of his neck and penetrated directly into his spine.

"call……"

Not long after, Fang Yuan opened his eyes and let out a breath of white breath: "The first level of Qi refining has become? Why does it feel like the twelve levels of my Golden Lock and Heavy Tower? It's also... I have already learned a lot of my knowledge and memories from another world..."

"I don't know how good the qualifications to bless me under my mind at this time? How about those geniuses?"

This place is the Qingyun Mountains, and the lower courtyard is located, with extremely abundant spiritual energy.

After Fang Yuan successfully refining Qi, he was reluctant to leave immediately, so he simply entered the state of cultivation again.

Huh!

As the breeze blew, a slight white mist appeared, and strands gathered towards the square.

The so-called thirteenth level of Qi refining immediately turned into a joke in front of him.

The second floor!

The third floor!

Fourth floor!

In just a moment, Fang Yuan broke through the fifth level and arrived at the state of the middle stage of Qi Refining.

"It seems to be very ordinary, too?"

He touched his arm, speechless: "It seems that in my subconscious, the magic power of the immortal cultivators in this world is not prominent in the physical amplitude. The key is to control the spirit talismans, spells, and magic weapons!"

"Senior Brother Liu, it's here!"

Suddenly, a few inspiration flashed in the sky, and a group of people drove a flying magic weapon in the shape of a giant leaf to the top of Fang Yuan's head. The first few were the dog legs on the cliff.

When he saw Fang Yuan, his eyes immediately turned red: "It was this Fang Yuan who killed the little marquis. You have to make the decision for us!"

"Senior Brother Liu is also careful. This man is very strange. He was cut off his arm before and recovered for some reason. He is simply the first-class demon!"

"Even if this person jumps off the cliff and doesn't die, what if he is weird? Our Senior Brother Liu Zhou is the genius seed that is perfect in Qi Refining and is about to condense the Gangsha! He is a body of glass immortal bones, and ranks on the 397th place in the mainland immortal list, and his future achievements are unlimited!"

...

Huh!

The magic weapon fell to the ground, and a handsome young man came down from above, with his star eyebrows and sword eyes, and a blue spiritual robe with a decent cut, revealing light.

Fang Yuan, who had seen such a pride in heaven, felt ashamed of himself when he saw this, but at this moment he looked calm and had no feeling.

"You are Fang Yuan? I am Liu Zhou! These fellow disciples sued you for harming the little marquis of Hanhai and pushed him down the cliff. The bones remained. Can you admit your guilt?"

When the young man frowned when he saw Fang Yuan, he obviously saw that this wasteful man was very different from his usual days.

Especially when he just came up from the bottom of the cliff, he saw the little marquis who had turned into a pool of meat paste, and compared with Fang Yuan, he immediately felt that the other party was unfathomable.

"So what if you recognize it? So what if you don't recognize it?"

Fang Yuan laughed silently and found it very interesting.

‘Everything in my dream is actually the evolution of my subconscious mind. In other words, conquering my dreams... is the process of cultivating my mind and completely controlling my true self. Is it the process of practicing my mind?’

"you……"

Liu Zhou narrowed his eyes and suddenly felt that Fang Yuan was in great danger at this time.

Because he could not see any fear on the face of this young man! This was simply impossible.

Ordinary teenagers always feel anxious when they do bad things. When they are caught, they will immediately explain everything when they are scared by the law.

But the person in front of him looked calm and clear, as if he was just an ant, and he was the leader of the sect!

Not bad! That's how it feels!

Liu Zhou's eyes emitted a light, and Fang Yuan suddenly became a little disgusted.

"Bold! You can't surrender quickly!"

He shouted coldly, and a small jade sword weapon flew out of his cuffs, dying like a snake in the air, extremely agile, swallowing and spitting out the sword light.

"Magic weapon!"

"Real flying sword weapon!"

Several low-level disciples exclaimed, and they could not imagine that just to deal with a useless man on weekdays, the eldest brother actually used such magic weapons!

"Well? This person has murderous intentions?"

Under the magic weapon, the most sensitive one is naturally Fangyuan.

Feeling the pressure like a mountain and the terrifying spiritual pressure sword energy on the flying sword, he couldn't help but sneer on his face: "I feel that I have ignored him, and my self-esteem is humiliated?"

As soon as I thought of this, the murderous intent in my heart also surged out.

If he was in the real Qinghe County, he might be a little scruple, but at this moment he laughed: "You dare to kill me like an ant? It seems that today, the entire Qingyun Lower Court will be bleeding from yours!"

The way to practice is to seek to understand one's thoughts.

When you get here, even if you are enemies of the entire world and the world of cultivation, what if you are? It’s just a dream!

"In reality, there are too many constraints, and the minds of warriors are covered with dust. How can they break through?"

Fang Yuan suddenly realized: "But in the dream, I am the only one who can kill me. If you want to kill me, I will burn me. If you want to be good, I will be a Buddha for all families. If you want to be evil, I will be a wise king of destruction. It is the best place to cultivate my mind!"

Thinking of this, he immediately stopped hesitating and rushed towards Liu Zhou.

"Hmph! Stubborn!"

Seeing Fang Yuan rushing towards him, Liu Zhou's face showed a sarcastic smile.

How can a mere mortal martial arts deal with the senior brother of the Lower Yuan who has already perfected Qi refining and has magical instruments and talismans in hand?

"Qingming! Kill!"

He pointed at Fang Yuan, and the flying sword weapon in the air suddenly turned into a blue light, and suddenly fell down like a rainbow that penetrated the sun. It was as fast as lightning, piercing Fang Yuan's chest.

puff!

Amid the blood flowers in the sky, a big hole appeared in Fang Yuan’s chest.

But he didn't frown for a moment. Under his self-conscious control, even the pain was reduced to the lowest level. He came to Liu Zhou: "Black Sand Eagle Claw Hand!"

Bang!

With a palm, Liu Zhou's figure flew backwards, but Fang Yuan suddenly stopped, with a slight confusion on his face.

"Evil...Evil Demon!"
To be continued...