As the sun sets, a touch of orange-red sunlight shines on the face of a boy in white. His hands are covered with blood, and he piles countless corpses on a large wooden board and ties them up with a rope to form a small mountain of corpses. Then he tried the feel of the rope by himself, and felt that it could be pulled, so he carried the rope on his shoulder and dragged it forward. It is hard to imagine how his thin body has such great strength to drag something several times larger than his body. Looking at the surrounding environment, looking around, there are corpses everywhere, and the ground is covered with blood of swords and weapons, as if it was like a battle. This young man is the Qinglian Seed from that year.

"It's so hard. I've been looking for you for many years." A young man in fur stood beside Qinglianzi and said with a smile. This person was slightly taller than Qinglianzi and full of energy. He was Ji Zhouyu. When he saw Qinglianzi, he said impatiently, "I have something here, maybe you will be interested."

Qinglianzi continued to pull forward without raising her head, and responded casually: "I'm quite busy lately. The corpses are consumed very well. These days, the bodies of good cultivators are becoming less and less common."

Ji Zhouyu followed him slowly and said, "No matter how busy you are, you have to listen to me. I keep this matter more interesting than everything you do now, and you won't feel disappointed."

"Don't talk about ordinary things." Qing Lianzi seemed a little cold, "I have three secret techniques on hand, I'm just about to kick it, and I don't have time to pay attention to the bad things you make in the world."

"It's not from the world." Ji Zhouyu shook his head proudly, "It's a big event in my sect."

"In the door?" Qing Lianzi sneered, "Is anyone dead?"

"Bah!" Ji Zhouyu spat, "Your family is dead, it's because our family has always been studying dreams."

"Oh, congratulations." Qing Lianzi changed the rope on her body and continued to drag the body. "Let me go back and give you a satin quilt to celebrate, and you can dream more comfortable."

"Don't be so cold." Ji Zhouyu stood in front of Qing Lianzi, "This time it's much more important than your secret techniques."

Qing Lianzi stopped and looked at him angrily: "I have known you for so many years. When did you come to me for important things? You either brag or some absurd ideas all day long. Okay, let's go. This time I have two Buddhist secret techniques and are ready to learn Kunlun's Tiangang Zhenglei. This is Kunlun's sect-controlling technique. You should find other children to play with."

"It's true, do you still remember the art of transforming dreams and wandering? You know, this is the art." Ji Zhouyu was anxious and said with a chorus. "This time it's true. I didn't brag. We can go to a brand new world to see it. Don't you know? Buddhism has three thousand worlds, saying that the vast world is not only us, nor is it only heaven, human, and the underworld. Now we have a method. If we succeed, then we will inevitably rewrite history."

"Yes, yes, yes." Qing Lianzi pushed Ji Zhouyu away and continued to move forward with his body on his back. "Of course I remember the technique of dream transformation and divine travel. It was one of the earliest techniques I mastered, but now it seems that it is not the case. I have lost interest in your dream-slaughtering technique. You should find someone else to describe your 'magnificent blueprint'."

After saying that, he left without looking back. In the sunset, Ji Zhouyu's figure was still pestering Qinglianzi and saying something. The two of them grew longer and longer, and finally disappeared from the edge of the sky...

In this way, with Ji Zhouyu's tireless efforts, Qing Lianzi couldn't stand the nagging for more than ten days, so she agreed to give in to Lumeng Gate to take a look. She came to a gathering place where the four of them were gathered in Yunnan with a careless attitude. Surprisingly, when they met, Qing Lianzi was the living person Wu Manan. According to what Qing Lianzi told Chu Xunyu, Qing Lianzi did not care about this crazy plan at first.

, it was just to perfunctory Ji Zhouyu, but Wu Manan's appearance surprised him, because people from ancient families rarely saw it, and it was another family that was known for ancient witchcraft. Otherwise, considering Ji Zhouyu's face, he would probably slaughter Wu Manan on the spot and study his body. Qing Lianzi himself was sure to kill with one blow, because he had been deliberately hiding his true strength all his life. He might know that he would be revealed one day.

At that time, two people were a little nervous about Qinglianzi's addition. One was Dugu Wu, who was originally a genius, and Qinglianzi was even more of a genius. You know that one mountain could not accommodate two tigers, and one could not survive for two days. When we first met, Dugu Wu still had a nose, thinking that Qinglianzi had such a big name in the world at such a young age, and had no cultivation. It was mostly because she became famous by using her family and became a fame; the other was Yu Ke. From a woman's instinct, she felt that Qinglianzi's eyes were wrong to see Wu Ma Nan, and she vaguely felt that this person was evil, and she felt a little angry, worried and indescribable fear in her heart.

But gradually, Qing Lianzi's attention had to be diverted from Wu Manan, because he realized that although the ideas of these four people were crazy, they were indeed successful. If according to their current conclusions, dreams really existed. If the world of dreams really existed, then this would be a brand new presentation, an epoch-making feat. Qing Lianzi was originally a madman and genius. His eyes lit up and agreed to join them to march into the dream world. But who would have thought that such a plan that he thought was crazy and absurd became the most cherished thing in Qing Lianzi's life.

After a deep understanding of Qinglianzi, the essence of their plan and the bottlenecks were revealed. If the dream world really exists, according to common sense, it is inferred that ordinary people's corpses cannot enter. Many people have realized this, especially Qinglianzi, a master of the medical arts, is even more so. Just imagine, what are those who go to the underworld? That is the soul, the soul of the deceased, and what are those who go to the heavenly realm? Whether it is the immortal, demon, or Buddha, they have experienced the heavenly tribulation and the body and marrow and veins, so those who go to these two worlds are different from ordinary people's bodies, and what about the dream world? If it is real, it is definitely not something that ordinary body can enter. You must find a suitable method to transform the body and enter through a suitable way. It does not mean that it is a test of heavenly tribulation. I have never heard of it being struck by lightning in dreams, so I had no choice but to hope for Qinglianzi in the Medicine King's Mansion and ask them if they have any experience in this regard.

This is a very difficult problem, and it is even difficult to overcome the tribulation and become an immortal. First, you have to prove that a false world exists, and you have to transform your body without any help, no prompts, and no traces to follow. Therefore, Qinglianzi describes it as a ghost who knows what it should be transformed into. God knows what to use. Qinglianzi has been thinking about it for many days but has not been able to do so. According to the gains of the four people, the most reliable clues currently mastered are like this. First, Dreams

The realm world seems to be able to accept the entry of brain consciousness, and human dreams are the best proof; second, according to Wu Manan and his original plan, they were based on the most traditional method, combining the Taoist sect of the Dream Sect and the ancient witchcraft of the Wu Ma clan to establish a space magic array, but they all ended in failure, and only some strange spaces were opened, not the door to the new world. It can be seen that traditional means must be abandoned; third, Ji Zhouyu patted his chest and said that their ancestors did have "special talents in their bodies."

The ancestral teaching of "can enter the ancestral teaching. Although this guy has always been unreliable for bragging, it is not impossible for Qinglianzi to think about it now, because the best proof is the book "Zhou Gong Interpretation of Dreams", which includes all kinds of dreams. Just imagine, if it weren't for in-depth research in this regard, how could he write such a strange book of eternal things? There are not many books on dreams in history. How could he write so comprehensively and thoroughly? There are only two kinds of people who can do this. One is a madman who has nothing to do after eating and has nothing to do, and he doesn't do anything all day long
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