A World Worth Protecting

The so-called dreams, singular and extraordinary, this is a kind of power channel that consumes its own vitality and can only be produced after reaching the stellar environment.

Although this law can also be against the enemy, but more is the person used by the mighty generation for their own rumors, the use of power, after all, the time in the dream is different from the real world, and can be changed, while at the same time It can also directly brand the soul and integrate it so that all the bottlenecks in the practice will be erased. Although this method cannot be directly transmitted, it will make people become strong in an instant, but after the practitioners have reached a certain level, the important ones are no longer Then the depth of cultivation, but more of the law, the perception of the source of the Tao.

And this method of dreaming can do this perfectly!

At the same time, this method has many incidental effects, such as healing, which can slow down all serious injuries in a dream, so that there is enough time to recover.

However, this strange and extraordinary way of doing things is too expensive for the caster, so it is not a last resort, and few people use it. In the meditation, it is also a half-taboo.

After carefully examining the law of the dream, Wang Baole showed a thought in his eyes. After a long time, he closed his eyes and opened it again. He looked around and was silent.

Until the time of a fragrant incense, Wang Baole took a deep breath and continued to close his eyes in this 10,000-law cabinet, and began to practice the spirits.

Although it is not until the end of the Dan, it is difficult to actually practice the spirit of the soul to Dacheng, but under the premature cultivation, with the help of the spirit of the spirit of the blessing, the treasure of Wang Baole's body is gradually superimposed.

As time went on, the time passed slowly, and it quickly passed three months.

In these three months, Wang Baole spent almost all his energy on the superimposed fire, and finally made his smoldering reach 78 weights. It is not far from the so-called extreme eighty-one.

At the same time, some of the bottlenecks that should have existed, and I don’t know why. I have never appeared in Wang Baole once, just as his qualifications are extremely matching for this meditation.

This point also made Wang Baole’s deeper meditation and hesitation, which made his mind a little chaotic. For a long while, he pressed it down and was about to continue to practice, along with the jade in the storage bag. After the shock, Wang Baole took out the jade slip and could not help but sigh.

In this sigh, with a touch of complexity, regret and sorrow.

"Teacher, I have been practicing for a while, some things, I need to think about it, you... take care, wait for me to understand, I will come back!"

Inside the sound jade, only one such sentence was heard. It is his brother's dust that says this sentence!

In the three months of retreat cultivation, although Wang Baole is mostly meditating, he still has some understanding of what happened in Zongmen, such as... what happened to his brother and brother!

This amazingly talented brother, with the triumph and embarrassment of the day, secretly told him the story... The next generation of the Taoist is the daughter of the unofficial emperor!

Before the arrival of the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Dust Green did not know that he painted the corpse of the corpse, his identity and background. He only knew that this soul would be his own Taoist when he returned to life. This is heavenly. Arrangement, this is the guide to fate.

Therefore, he is very happy, even when he secretly painted the corpse, he will paint the woman's soul better, more in line with his own aesthetic, and his heart is full of expectations.

It’s just... the blow of reality came too fast. With the advent of the Weiyang Emperor, with the unfolding of the storm, when he saw the soul of his next wife being pulled out, after the collapse, he The whole person is silent.

Although he has a relationship with the soul of the next life, although there is no actual contact between the two, everything has not yet begun, it is over, but he is still awkward, he is not all the heart of the woman’s soul, but There has been a shake in the way of oneself.

He didn't know who was wrong. He was the emperor of the Weiyang people, or the Emperor, but he knew that the wrong one must not be the soul.

What is wrong is the meditation, but the meaning of the meditation is to walk on behalf of the heavens, and the heavens are the complex of the law, and it is the Tao of the monks.

In this stunned and chasing answer, he wants to leave for a while, to think carefully, to make this question clear, so he became silent and lonely, chose to leave.

For this matter, Wang Baole is as complex as his heart, but he is unable to solve it. He even thought about what would happen if he happened to himself.

Putting this problem in the bottom of my heart, Wang Baole silently pondered, and the practice continued. Until another month passed, the fire in his body overlapped to eighty-one! !

At the moment when the fire reached 81, Wang Baole’s body suddenly became shocked. He felt that the overlap became the eleven-one smoldering fire. At this moment, the body was extremely strong, and under the thriving explosion, it began to compress, just like condensation. In general, each other is constantly compressing, and gradually seems to form a Dan!

In the process of formation, a wave of waves beyond the base of the building has more than doubled the atmosphere, and it has erupted from the ever-compressing stag of the fire. It seems like a million rivers, following all the meridians in Wang Baole, rushing in, blinking in the blink of an eye. Wang Baole's large and small meridians in the body, when flowing through the body, this breath through the flesh, stunned to the outside world.

At the moment of this scatter, Wang Baole, sitting there with his knees and knees, seems to have an invisible vortex around him, constantly turning around. This momentum is not strong for those big energies. After all, it is only a foundation to break through the promotion of the knot. The process, for Wang Baole, is the first experience of his life, the body is in this shock, in his feelings, his cultivation is constantly rising at this moment!

When the sound of the banging sound came out in its body, the vortex around it fainted into a sea of ​​fire, and the flame of ice and ice continued to spread, and its momentum did not seem to end, and continued to rise.

The meridians in his body tremble, his flesh and blood vibrate, his repairs are working, the fire in his body, the compression is getting bigger and bigger, and that Dan, under this compression, is more and more clear, it seems that it can't be How long will it take to form!

It was also at this time that Wang Baole’s Wanfa Pavilion was in front of him, and the figure of the Kun Kunzi was silent and illusory. His eyes were soft and he looked at Wang Baole with kindness. His body was not clear after the illusion. But it is a little vague, just like the fingers and palms that Wang Baole saw at the beginning. Today's Miao Kunzi, its dissipated has spread all over the body.

Even so, he still raised his hand and looked at Wang Baole's eyebrows, pointing out the air!

At the moment when this finger fell, Wang Baole’s body was strongly shaken, and a thunderous sound was heard. The Dan, which was about to be formed in the body, accelerated at this moment. In the blink of an eye, the form was completely changed and became... Dan! !

In this moment of the formation of the meditation, a breath that belongs to the knot of Dan, directly blasted out from Wang Baole's body, and this breath spread, Wang Baole's eyes also opened.

He was short of breath, and his eyes opened, showing his sorrow. He thought it was a federal memory of dreams. At this moment, he reappeared in his mind. As he became clearer, he also remembered himself in the federal dream, in the three aliens. Under the chase of the monk, he entered the Martian enchantment and entered the cave of the underground city, sitting on a black lonely boat...

He even remembered that before he was asleep, there seemed to be a familiar old voice in his ear. There were only two words in the voice...

"The dream..."

Wang Baole was silent, and after half a squat, he looked up and looked at the teacher who was in front of himself.

"Master...I..." Wang Baole whispered, and the words had not been finished. He noticed that the body of the Master is now mostly blurred and dissipated, and with the spread of his own words, this dissipates faster. It is.

All this made Wang Baole feel shocked. Before him, he was only ignorant of this scene, but now... his heart has been faintly aware, perhaps... everything here is also a dream.

This is a kind of indescribable feeling. It is like sleeping like a non-sleeping room, knowing that you are dreaming, and the method of dreaming is also showing his mind at this moment. After confirming it, he seems to have an answer. .

There are still too many incomprehensible and awkward, in his heart filled with silence, and a few moments of silence, Wang Baole got up, and clung to the martial arts, deep worship!

"Before..." Wang Baole just said a word and stopped, then silenced and took a deep breath. When he spoke again, the name was changed.

"Master!"