There are seventeen domains in the Xiangang Continent and hundreds of ordinary countries exist in the 39th territory. It can be said that every city in this territory is actually a country.

With a country, there will naturally be a monarch, and with a monarch... there will naturally be a prince.

However, compared with other countries, the 43rd city under the Thirty-Nine Territory, this country whose country is named Zhao is different from other countries, and here... there is only one prince.

No matter how time passes, no matter how the monarch changes, the prince has never changed. No matter which generation of monarch ascended the throne, he will retain this tradition and be very polite to this prince.

Even if it is invaded by other countries and the royal bloodline is replaced, as long as it is not for the country's name to be changed by oneself and still choose the title of Zhao, everything will be as usual.

Therefore, there is a saying since ancient times circulating in these forty-three cities.

I would rather rebel against the royal power than provoke the Situ Mansion.

This prince's mansion is Situ's mansion. Although the land is not as good as that of the imperial palace, it is not much different. The carved railings and jade bricks inside show luxury, with many guards and more maids.

Especially the singer and dance girl, the prince of Fanguo likes to watch dance and music, so the number exceeds that of the guards and maids, which makes the palace look beautiful women, beautiful women, and the paradise on earth everywhere.

Although the master was not here, the entire palace was still filled with laughter and joy, singing and dancing, and the object of their dance was a young man sitting in the hall.

This hall is like an imperial palace, supported by ninety-nine huge dragon pillars, each of which is golden in color, and the dragons carved on it are lifelike. Even if the distance is close, you can vaguely hear the roar of a dragon.

As for the ground, they were all stone bricks made of top-quality immortal jade, spread out to make the fairy spirit of the hall sway, not to mention the light source in the 99 dragon pillars and the mouth of the dragon head...

Those light sources are all gems, and these beads contain amazing aura. It can be imagined that if they were outside, any one would probably cause the madness of countless monks.

And here, it's just a light source.

The entire hall looked vast and magnificent, while the young man sitting in the top position looked helpless.

The young man was wearing gorgeous clothes and frowned and sat on a luxurious seat where he meditated with a gem. The two rows of guards below him looked firm, had a good cultivation, and had a cold and fierce look in his eyes. He was decisive in his killing. But if he looked carefully, he could see that they seemed to be very careful of the young man.

It seems that as long as this young man says, they can draw his sword for him and kill all directions.

Among these two rows of guards, in the hall with a large range, there are hundreds of singing and dancing gracefully, and hundreds of musicians playing wonderful music. All of this makes the only word "luxury" here.

But no matter how charming the music and dance were, the young man frowned. Seeing this, the guard standing in front turned to look at the singers and dancers and spoke lightly.

"Change!"

As soon as his words came out, these singers and dancers bowed and retreated one after another, and then... another group came from outside like fairies descending to earth and continued to dance.

Seeing this, the young man sighed, he was Chen Qing.

After following Situ here, Situ taught him a magical power. This magical power has no name, but according to Situ, it is necessary to go through all the worldly tests before it can be cultivated to the right result.

So, the test began the day after he came.

There are rare fine wines in the world, the ultimate delicacies in the world, countless beauties in the world, and the wealth that can never be spent, and the power to determine the life and death of others with just one word.

Everything that countless people dream of is placed in front of him, waiting for him to practice...

At this moment, in his helpless practice, no one noticed in the hall, and there were two additional figures, one man and one woman, Wang Baole and Wang Yiyi.

Both of them have different degrees of weirdness.

"Baole, your senior brother's practice is a bit special."

"..." Wang Baole didn't know what to say, but after thinking about it, he barely spoke.

"I think Senior Situ did this with his intention, perhaps this is a test of the heart of Taoism."

"You seem to be envious?" Wang Yiyi asked casually.

"The passing clouds and smoke are all false." Wang Baole smiled indifferently, his eyes flashed past the singers and dancers, looking at the boy sitting in the distance, with softness in his eyes.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and turned around and walked out.

"Let's go."

"Don't you go and see me?" Wang Yiyi followed and asked.

"There will always be a time to meet." Wang Baole smiled and walked out of the hall as he stepped out of the hall. Wang Yiyi smiled, turned around and looked at the young man sitting on the chair, and turned around and left the place with Wang Baole.

And just as they walked out of the hall, the young Chen Qing suddenly looked up and looked at the empty door of the hall. There was obviously nothing there, but for some reason, he felt a vague feeling that there was something very important to him, and he was now leaving.

Wang Baole left. With Wang Yiyi's company, they walked on the Xiangang Continent, went to the Jidong Mountain, watched the sunrise there, went to the Jixi Sea, and stared at the sunset there.

I went to the forest in the extreme north, picked a green vine called soul entanglement there, and then went to the plain in the extreme south, and sprinkled a flower seed called Dreamland.

Finally, they returned to the starting point, which was under the first bridge of the Xiangang Continent to step on the sky. Here, Wang Baole woven a flower crown and put it on Wang Yiyi's head.

"Take good care of yourself, because my past and my future are organized by you."

Wang Yiyi was silent, staring at Wang Baole for a long time, nodded, and turned around and walked away in the distance with Wang Baole's wave. After walking more than ten steps, she turned around and saw Wang Baole's back sitting cross-legged.

After walking dozens of steps and looking back, it was the same.

Until she walked a hundred steps, thousands of steps, tens of thousands of steps... She turned her head many times until her figure was blurred, Wang Yiyi sighed lightly, touched the soul-grabbing green vine above her head, and gradually faded away.

Under the first bridge, Wang Baole was the only figure sitting cross-legged, holding a jade slip in his hand, recording a magical power.

This method is called Dream Way.

For monks at the third level, the method of dreaming is mysterious and difficult to understand, but for the fourth level, it is simpler. As for the fifth level of cultivation, which can be used for all things, it only takes a moment to practice this path.

In an instant, Wang Baole had already realized that a hazy meaning slowly appeared on his body, becoming illusory, as if he was sleeping, as if he had a dream.
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