Perhaps because I have thought about it every day, I also have dreams.

Or it may be for other unknown reasons.

In short, on the night that surpassed Nianzong, Chu Tian's sleep was not stable and he had a series of strange dreams.

In a bizarre dream.

In the evening with exquisite snowflakes falling, the young lady Chuchu, with bright eyes and white teeth and a beautiful smile, died in his arms.

But the sad smile on her lips was like eternity and would not disappear for a long time.

From dusk, it was not gone at night, like a heavy mist condensed, as if it could last for ten years.

The mist is like the occasional appearance of Jingxue's dreamy beauty.

Chu Tian occasionally saw this sad mist that made him unknown to the simple, kind and optimistic Jingxue beautiful eyes.

This made him think of Jingxue.

At the end of the dream, she was smiling sweetly and happily.

That happiness is like a beautiful woman waiting for his return while fighting outside, Rongyan Qingcheng, but she has a beautiful wife who loves him wholeheartedly.

When she smiled happily, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, with a charming and beautiful curve that deeply intoxicated Chu Tian.

But somehow, the quiet and beautiful smile in reality seems particularly mysterious at this moment, and it can even be said to be weird.

Her smile was like a beautiful shallow moon with a soft curve, and her restrained beauty was inevitably mysterious.

As day by day, this shallow crescent moon has undergone subtle changes.

The moon in reality appeared, and it would never appear exaggerated in arc, full of hideous and crazy traces.

And in the void, the transparent strange shadow that once made Chu Tian feel suffocated and fear appeared again, laughing loudly, laughing wildly, and the curve of the smile was exaggerated and crazy.

In a vaguely, Jingxue's beautiful face was incredibly combined with the strange shadow's face.

They were all smiling late at night, smiling madly at the end of the dream, smiling ferociously, and looking at him coldly, as if a god with a high above without any emotion.

That look seemed to see him as if he could just step on him to death, like a vulnerable ant.

Even in his sleep, Chu Tian felt a chill, and screamed Xiaojing in despair and disbelief before he woke up. Before he knew it, he was already in tears and his body was covered in cold sweat.

Whether it was the crystal tears or the sweat that emerged, it was cold, making him feel cold in the form of a variant.

The early morning sunlight filtered through the window frames by the bedroom, slightly softly hitting his newly opened silver pupils.

Perhaps it was because he just woke up and opened his eyes, or perhaps the irregular shape of the scattered tears rolling in his eyes changed the light, Chu Tian suddenly felt quite dazzling, and raised his hand to protect his eyes, and after a few breaths, he recovered.

It was getting late at this time. He hurriedly wiped away the tears from his silver pupils with the back of his hand. The cold sweat all over his body made him feel cold and unaware. He lay on the bed, motionless, like a clay sculpture.

There was still the fear from the depths of his soul that the strange dream just now brought to him.

Perhaps it was because of his outstanding spiritual cultivation, perhaps it was because his dream was closer to him, or perhaps it was because of other unknown reasons, the dream that had just begun had become blurred in his memory.

But he could remember the final dream, which was a dream where Sister Chuchu died in his arms, Jingxue's face was strange, and it matched the transparent strange shadow.

Every detail is very clear, and the reality is even more vivid.

Its clarity is like a strong man with his current spiritual cultivation, who fully releases his spiritual perception and perceives every grass and tree around him. Its delicateness is beyond the reach of the naked eye.

Of course, as he wakes up and returns to reality, this fear that seems to have nothing to do with reality will gradually dissipate.

After a while, the fear completely dissipated. Chu Tian's body, which was sitting like a clay sculpture, moved. His handsome face had long disappeared, and a self-deprecating smile appeared.

"Here I come again, how could I inexplicably doubt Xiaojing? She is such a good girl, trusting and dependent on me so much, and almost entrusting everything about me. But I have repeatedly doubted her and started to have such inexplicable dreams. Is she still a person?"

Chu Tianjun felt deeply ashamed, and felt extremely angry at himself. In his mind, he even raised his hand and slapped his face hard.

He was extremely ashamed. He did not plead with his subordinates at all, and two red slaps immediately appeared on his fair and handsome face.

"You kid, what kind of nerves do you get in the early morning?" the old fox said in a panic. It was obvious that Chu Tian's actions just now also disturbed him.

It would be fine if he didn't listen. When Chu Tian heard the old fox speak, he became angry. He burst into his heart with an unknown fire. But when he thought that he could not disrespect the old and respect the sage, he tried his best to suppress his anger. He just said angrily: "You asked me why. If you hadn't suspected Xiaojing before, how would I have been nervous and have such an inexplicable dream."

Speaking of this, he paused and gritted his teeth and complained: "Old ancestor, to be honest, I am really poisoned by you in this matter."

With the old fox's old Taoist, even if he didn't ask what the dream was, he could guess roughly the content. He felt embarrassed when he heard this, and smiled and said, "The ancestor is just wise and confused for a while. Anyone in this world will make a mistake in judgment, and I cannot avoid the vulgarity. I have told you that the previous inference was nonsense."

Chu Tian snorted coldly and said nothing.

Seeing that he was still sulking, the old fox exonerated him and said, "You guy, don't think too much. The person who hurt Chuchu must not be Jing's girl. At her age, those who can have such ability will never exist in the past, present, and future, and such people will never appear anywhere."

"I know if you don't say this." Although he said that, Chu Tian's expression looked much better.

After getting up and washing up, I moved my hands and feet in the yard and suddenly felt very good.

Although the quality of sleep was not good last night, the duration was there, and even ordinary people would not be too tired. Moreover, he was still a strong person with spiritual cultivation. After a moment of adjustment, he felt energetic.

The best condition is not comparable to the tired and drowsy state of being when I came back late at night last night.

In this state, he can start to understand and practice the long-awaited tracing pupil.

Regarding the inheritance of the tracing pupil, it was unblocked from his mind as early as the Nianzong stage. However, because of insufficient spiritual cultivation, he had to give up temporarily because he could not comprehend the method several times.

However, when he entered the stage of spiritual cultivation, he could begin to comprehend.

Anyway, according to the old fox, as long as he has a good understanding, he can understand it.

Regarding this point, there are also precedents of geniuses succeeding at this stage in the Spirit Demon Clan.

Since pearls and jade are ahead, it is not a blind attempt.

If you can understand some of its mystery and achieve the conditions for initial use, even if your cultivation is not enough, you can use the amplitude brought by the secret blood technique to briefly use this method.

Although the time is very short, the old fox said that no matter whether it is used to spy on the murderer who injured Chuchu or to see the root of the toxins in Yun's body, there will be no major problems.

With previous experience, Chu Tian easily found the inheritance memory of the origin, and put his mind into it, gradually entering a state of forgetting both things and self.

A strange world unfolds in front of you.

The scene is dark, with meteors passing through beautiful arcs as fast as lightning, and irregularly shuttled back and forth in the night sky.

Chu Tian, ​​who appeared here, naturally raised his head to watch the meteor's trajectory, and tried hard to perceive the appearance of the meteor.

But even if his spiritual cultivation reaches the stage of spiritual cultivation, he still seems confused.

In fact, it is said that he is only in the spiritual cultivation stage. Even if he achieves spiritual souls or even higher immortal souls, he will not be able to see through the mystery without special methods.

A huge blood-colored eyes appeared between Chu Tian's silver pupils and the meteor night sky he looked up at.

Through these blood-colored eyes, the movement of the meteor no longer has any secret to him. The appearance of the meteor itself is also a fairy hair, and even the deep night sky seems to be no longer deep for him, and it is countless times simpler.

Chu Tian had a keen sense of perception, so he could naturally sense that the blood-colored pupils seemed simple, but in fact it was made up of countless unique pupil patterns.

The pupil patterns of different sizes and shapes are like precision components inside the puppet, which fit each other and work together. Various pupil patterns are extremely mysterious and relatively simple, seemingly ordinary but mysterious, seemingly mysterious but simple pattern communication to form a whole.

It's like a bunch of parts performing their own duties and building a huge and orderly machine.

During the time spent in Ice Fairy City, Chu Tian had a good relationship with the genius puppet master Lin Yun. He had observed the internal structure of the puppet she created, so he felt this way now.

But, that's a puppet.

The pupil technique is not unfamiliar with Chu Tian now.

After all, he has been immersed in this for many years.

But even so, even though he had enough experience in this area, he still never expected that the world's eye technique could be so exquisite.

The pupil patterns are like parts.

It's really like a piece building a puppet, it's like a complete blood-colored pupil.

In the extremely precise blood-colored pupils, everything in the world seemed to be simple under its spy, as if it could trace everything back to its origin.

Chu Tian was excited and worked harder to comprehend this sophisticated and mysterious pupil technique.

Because he knew that this pupil technique was the key to unraveling two crucial doubts in his heart. The secret pupil technique of the Spirit Demon Clan that he had been fascinated with for a long time was "traceable to the origin".

So, can Chu Tian cultivate this magical method that is crucial to him as he wishes?
Chapter completed!