Reincarnation of the Empress: My senior brother has the qualifications of a saint
Chapter 205 The Identity of the Goddess
Chapter 205 The Identity of the Goddess (please subscribe!)
[The task is completed, get the blood of Zufeng, whether to merge? 】
The system prompt came.
Xu Chen showed interest on his face.
He already knew the brief introduction of Zu Feng's bloodline.
It is the blood essence of the first Feng Clan in the world.
"Fusion."
Xu Chen will naturally merge.
"With Zufeng's bloodline, I should also have a talent for cultivation, right?"
Xu Chen had a trace of doubt on his face.
Suddenly, a drop of blood essence entered his body.
Xu Chen felt that his body was getting hot.
In his mind, a scene suddenly appeared.
In the primordial world, a phoenix appeared.
This phoenix is extremely huge, spanning a hundred thousand miles.
There was a terrifying aura.
This phoenix knocked down a mountain with one head.
The world collapsed.
The scene came to an abrupt end.
Xu Chen immediately looked at his body.
"Defense has increased several times.
The strongest... is the ability to recover. "
Xu Chen realized that his recovery ability had been raised to a terrifying level.
"Coupled with my magical powers, am I not a square tank?"
This ancestral phoenix bloodline has improved Xu Chen in all aspects.
His strength can also be said to have increased several times.
This kind of improvement is extremely terrifying.
"Now I should be able to..."
Thinking of something, Xu Chen took off the pendant on his neck.
Pointing at a deer as a horse!
As soon as the supernatural power came out, the pendant turned into a woman.
Xu Chen tried hard.
"It still can't break the defense."
Xu Chen reckoned that even the hardest part of his body would not be able to break through this woman's defense.
"I don't know what realm she is in."
Xu Chen was very curious about the realm of women.
"It's definitely not from the lower realm."
In the lower realm, there is no such strong monk at all.
In Sky Ring Continent, Xu Chen's strength, not to mention overwhelming Sky Ring.
However, there is no one who can't break the defense if the other party doesn't resist.
Refers to a deer as a horse.
Xu Chen turned the woman into a pendant again and hung it around her neck.
"This woman is not useless."
Xu Chen felt that he could use her to test his strength.
Once he can break her defense.
It shows that the boundary gap is not that big.
……
Dream space.
Outside the Shenxu, there are many strong men gathered.
"Have you heard that the lord of Mengshui City is dead?"
An old man spoke with a complex look on his face.
Other people around have different complexions.
The 13 people present are the core of Dream City.
In the eyes of these people, the owner of Mengshui City is insignificant.
However, his death, and the voice that lingered throughout, attracted everyone's attention.
"It can kill the city lord of Dreamwater City, as well as those fifth-level dream masters.
At least, it is also the strength of the seventh level. "
In Dream City, there are no seventh-level dream masters.
After all, because of the existence of the curse.
In the entire dream spirit clan, there will be at most sixth-level dream spirit masters.
"People from the outside world?" an old man asked, his eyes full of vicissitudes.
He is Yu Qingwei, one of the Big Three in Dream City.
"Maybe...yes, maybe not." The handsome man said nonsense.
The handsome man's name is Meteor Tears, and he is also one of the Big Three in Dream City.
"Because of the curse, no one can enter the dream spirit space." The last giant said.
She was an old woman, all dressed in gray sackcloth.
Yu Qingwei and Liu Xinglei looked at the old woman with expressions of respect.
Obviously, this old woman is the one with the most authority in Dream City.
"This dream spirit space has already fallen into the lower realm.
In the lower realm, there is no strong person. "The old woman's voice was hoarse.
"It's strange." The other Dream City powerhouses were also puzzled.
"Who is this Dagongism?
Who is the god of dreams?
Falling into dreamland and gaining eternal life, is it possible? "
These questions linger in my mind.
"It is estimated that it is a remnant of an old era.
Because of special reasons, it still retains a certain amount of strength. "
At this time, the old woman spoke.
"No need to pay attention.
We're in Dream City and they can't get in.
Once the catastrophe strikes, they have nothing but death. "
When the others heard the old woman's words, they all felt reasonable.
Meteor Tears looked at the old woman and didn't speak any more.
He sighed inwardly.
What the old woman said is the most likely.
after all.
What is God?
He was once a god!
However, in front of that terrifying strong man, he was nothing.
I have been lingering here for an unknown number of years.
The arrogance of Meteor Tears has long since faded away.
The only thing he thinks about is to continue to survive and continue the race.
"Maybe, it's still an old friend of mine." Meteor Tears thought so.
He has already decided to send people first to contact the Dagongism.
He wanted to see who the God of Dreams was.
"No one can save us." The old man Yu Qing's voice was hoarse, "Only Shenxu is our only hope."
In the ruins of the gods, there is a great person buried.
Or rather, the daughter of two great men.
Back then, the Dream Spirit Clan suffered a catastrophe of extermination.
It can be said that all the clansmen are almost extinct.
In the end, two strong men came forward and left the dream spirit clan with the last habitat.
That strong man helped the Dream Spirit Clan, and it was not without request.
That is, to use the heritage of the Dream Spirit Clan to worship the woman in the Shenxu.
After all, the one in the Shenxu has been dead for many years.
Only in this dream spirit space, borrowing the background of the dream spirit clan, can that person have the possibility of real recovery.
Or, that person is now in a state of suspended animation.
Once you leave the dream spirit space, you will truly die.
Meteor Tears looked at the pious crowd, and sighed inwardly.
Shenxu is not the dream spirit clan's hope.
It's just that the hope of a few tribesmen is missing.
After all, they have been worshiping Shenxu.
Shenxu is also constantly strengthening Dream City to resist the catastrophe.
But it won't be long before Dream City will be breached under the catastrophe.
All clansmen will perish.
There are only a small number of people, or no more than a hundred people.
You will be eligible to enter the God Market.
That would be the only way out for the Mengling clan.
"Now, start worshiping." The old woman said.
All the dream spirits turned serious.
All the people present stepped forward one after another.
They each sat on a futon.
The positions of the people formed a strange formation.
The old woman sat in the middle.
"Worship!"
"Dream!"
"Ascension!"
Words came out of the old woman's mouth.
The movements of the hands of all the people present were constantly changing, forming mysterious handprints.
Countless dream spirit powers were drawn from the dream spirit space and slowly poured into the Shenxu.
The entire dream city is like a petri dish.
"From real to virtual."
The old woman drank loudly.
The power of many dream spirits has undergone special changes and entered the God Market.
In the Shenxu.
in the coffin.
Goddess has no strands.
Countless dream spirit powers washed over her body.
The goddess opened her eyes, her eyes fell on her beautiful body, and a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
Her last remaining piece of clothing also disappeared.
In other words, she was stripped naked!
However, she didn't know who stripped them off.
"hateful."
The goddess was ashamed and angry.
However, she couldn't help it.
"I now……"
She looked at her body and was complicated inside.
She was already a dead person.
If it wasn't for the parents, they would have set up this dream formation.
She is long dead.
But now, she is just like a living dead.
The current Dream Spirit Clan has less and less background.
In the end, she will also perish.
"From real to virtual...it doesn't exist..."
The goddess sighed.
Death is destiny.
Even if her father and mother are at the pinnacle of the world, they can't save her at all.
Through a certain opportunity, her father deduced that there is a possibility of turning from reality to fiction.
So, she came to the dream spirit clan.
However, tens of thousands of years have passed.
From real to virtual, it doesn't exist.
Even the Dream Spirit Clan, who claim to be the closest to illusion among the heavens and worlds, can't do it.
The goddess understands that her own years cannot live for too long.
In Dream City.
The old woman and the others poured a lot of dream spirit power into the God Market.
At this moment, their faces were already pale.
"Please God Market!"
The old woman spoke.
Suddenly, a hole appeared in the Shenxuan.
Three drops of blood flew out.
On the blood, exudes a terrifying breath.
"This is the blood of the fake scorpion!"
An excited look appeared on Yu Qingwei's face.
"It's ten years old." Meteor Tears had neither sadness nor joy on his face.
To them, the blood of the fake scorpion can be said to be extremely precious.
Once the apocalypse has fully erupted, the incantation reaches its peak.
Even if Meteor Tears regained its peak strength, it would not be able to escape for a day.
However, with the blood of the fake scorpion, their quorum identities would be obscured.
This drop of fake blood can cover up for ten years.
That is to delay the curse for ten years.
Ten years later, still dead.
Every time they worship the Shenxu, they will get the blood of the false phoenix, or the blood of the false phoenix.
A lot has been accumulated, but for the Meng Ling family, for the long years, it is no different from a drop in the bucket.
……
"Is this the God of Worker Sect?" The woman looked left and right, with a strange expression on her face.
The woman's name is Liuxingxue, and she is a young lady of the Liuxing family.
Originally, she should not have come in contact with Dagongshen this time.
However, she has been begging people in the family to get this opportunity.
"Yeah." Meteor Show had a serious face, as if his face was paralyzed, "Xue'er, don't talk later, do you understand?"
"Understood, Uncle Xiu." Meteor Snow stuck out her tongue, not paying attention.
"Uncle Xiu, do you think this dream-making god really exists, or is it a fake?"
"...I don't know." Meteor Show shook his head, he picked up a glass of water and drank it down.
"If it really exists, you said that the God of Dreams is as powerful as the ancestor when he was at his peak?" Meteor Snow looked curious.
There was a trace of respect in Meteor Show's eyes.
The ancestor of the Meteor family, Meteor Tears, is a real strong man.
It can be said that at the peak of the dream spirit clan tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestors were all well-known strong men.
"Perhaps...not." Meteor Show was extremely enthusiastic about the ancestor.
"It's not as powerful as the ancestor, so what are you talking about to save the Mengling clan." Meteor Snow had a hint of willfulness on his face.
Meteor show looked at this junior, but finally did not speak.
"It's a pity... everyone in the wild city... will die." While being willful, Meteor Snow also has the compassion of the Dream Spirit Clan.
The catastrophe is coming soon.
The entire wild city will become a purgatory.
Countless waves of monsters attacked, and these clansmen would perish.
Meteor Snow couldn't stop these.
Tread.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps came.
Wu Changlong in a golden robe appeared.
Wu Changlong had a calm look on his face.
"You two, I've been waiting for a long time."
"I've seen the high priest." Meteor Xiu got up.
"You two, what's the point of coming to my God of Worker's Church?" Wu Changlong remained calm.
Ever since I saw the envoy descend.
Even if the catastrophe is getting closer, he has no fear.
Behind him is the God of Dreams.
Moreover, he practiced "Three Thousand Little Dreams", and his strength continued to improve.
"I represent Dream City, Meteor City." Meteor Show said, "I want to meet... the God of Dreams!"
Meteor City is the largest city in Dream City.
Among all the city lords of Dream City, Meteor Tears is the most powerful.
When mentioning the God of Dreams, Wu Changlong showed respect.
"My god, whoever wants to see it can see it."
Meteor show understands that Wu Changlong is refusing.
"High Priest, I understand that what the Migrant Worker Sect and the God of Dreams want is to save the Dreamlings.
Today, we, Dream City, also want to avoid catastrophe.
We've done some research on catastrophes.
Perhaps, the God of Dreams can come out to meet with us and discuss how to deal with the catastrophe. "
Meteor Show's words are very sincere.
This is indeed what he came here for.
Patriarch Liu Xinglei felt that the God of Dream Creation might also be a strong member of the Mengling clan.
"God is God, and man is man.
We should believe in our God.
My God will protect us from the catastrophe. "
Wu Changlong looked majestic, like a magic stick.
Seeing this, Meteor Show sighed inwardly.
Wu Changlong was too deeply poisoned.
How could a fifth-level dream master still believe in the existence of gods?
Gods are nothing but powerful creatures.
The purpose of his coming here is to meet the dream-making god.
"Do I have a chance... to meet the God of Dreams?" Meteor Xiu asked.
"Belong to my religion, be devout, and maybe have a chance to meet my god." Wu Changlong's face was full of fanaticism.
Meteor Show will not accept this method.
Believe in the gods, he will not do it.
Moreover, even if you believe in it, you may not be able to see it.
"It seems that I have no chance to meet the God of Dreams." Meteor Xiu sighed.
Meteor Snow stood aside, and suddenly said: "Can I join the God of Worker Sect?"
Wu Changlong looked at the girl: "Just believe in my god."
His main purpose now is to complete the decree of the dream-making god and preach.
At present, 80.00% of the area in Yecheng already has the shadow of Dagongshenism.
Only in Dream City, there is no worker religion.
Wu Changlong has also been looking forward to breaking through Dream City and preaching in Dream City.
"I am willing to join the religion!" Meteor Snow showed a determined look on his face.
……
……
"Xue'er, why do you want to join the God of Workers?" Liu Xingxiu looked puzzled.
For the descendants of the Meteor family, there is absolutely no need to join the God of Worker Sect.
"I also want to see whether this worker's religion is a liar or really useful." Meteor Snow had a trace of innocence on his face, "Besides, we are always trying to find hope, aren't we?"
Meteor Show didn't speak any more.
Cher was right.
"Also, I'm very interested in this dream-making god.
These believers all believe that if they believe in the God of Dreams, they will enter the dreamland.
Is there really a dreamland? "Meteor Snow thought of a lot.
"Everything is false." Meteor Show didn't care.
"The Dagongshen sect also has a formula called "Three Thousand Little Dreams", but unfortunately, I am not qualified to practice it now.
I need to make contributions to Dagongism, or be a devout believer, to be eligible for practice. "
Meteor Snow also has some understanding of Dagongshenism.
"Every time 100 people are recruited, the contribution is enough to get "Three Thousand Little Dreams". It doesn't seem too difficult." There was a smile in Liu Xingxue's eyes.
……
Time flies by.
The catastrophe is getting closer.
Outside the wild city, there is a mess everywhere.
Under the threat of death, order does not exist.
Some are crazy, some are depraved, and some are falling into the abyss.
The monster wave of the apocalypse has not yet come.
The dream spirit clan died in the monster in their hearts.
In contrast, the Dagongshen religion is relatively stable.
With faith, at least on the surface, unity can be maintained.
One day, Wu Changlong suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of light.
"Oracle, build wonders, build the Great Wall, and resist catastrophes!"
The entire Dagongshen religion has been mobilized.
Under the leadership of the high priest, tens of millions of congregants rushed outside the wild city to build the Great Wall.
……
dream city.
Meteor Snow returned to Meteor City.
At this moment, Meteor City is already very lively, with people coming and going.
However, Meteor Snow saw a lot of numbness, or madness.
Meteor City in the past was full of order.
Everyone is practicing hard and eager to become stronger.
Over the years, however, entertainment has increased.
Many people seem to be enjoying the last peace.
"Miss, everyone has been summoned." A man walked over with a humble look on his face.
Meteor Snow had a happy expression on her face. Below her, hundreds of clansmen gathered.
"From now on, you are members of the God of Workers!"
Contributing to Dagongism is of course the easiest way to recruit people.
After all, she has many people.
Upstairs, Liu Xinglei looked at this scene and looked away.
"The god of dreams, have you seen it before?"
"No." Meteor Xiu's face was calm, "I feel that the God of Migrant Workers is no different from other gods. If I say the difference, it is more fanatical and has a wider scope."
"In the last time, it is normal to have such madness." Beside him, a man named Meteor Jade said.
"Isn't Dream City not as peaceful as before?
Even in our Meteor City, some divine religions have emerged.
A few days ago, I just destroyed one.
The so-called God does not exist at all. "
Meteor Jade's eyes fell on the high platform.
"Xue'er, what are you doing?"
Liu Xingxiu looked over, and he immediately understood: "Xue'er has joined the Workers' God Sect, to find out the bottom line of the Workers' God Sect.
Now, she should be pulling people into the God of Workers to make contributions. "
"It's just nonsense." Meteor Yu said loudly, "In two more months, a catastrophe will come, and the Worker God Sect will no longer exist. What is there to try?"
"The little guy wants to try, let him try." Meteor Tears is very open-minded.
Hearing this, Meteor Jade didn't object anymore, but he still said, "I don't want a large-scale god religion to appear in Meteor City."
"Understood." Meteor Xiu agreed.
At this moment, Meteor Snow returned to the room.
There was a look of apprehension on her face.
"Now, my contribution value should be enough."
She has already drawn her subordinates into the Dagongism.
The people under him also performed complicated initiation ceremonies.
These people have also become members of the Dagong God Sect.
Now, Meteor Snow is staying in the house with hope in her eyes.
"The contribution value is enough. Now that I pray, I can get the exercises... Really?"
This is a bit of an exaggeration.
At first, knowing the way to obtain the exercises, Meteor Snow felt it was a fake.
But she was still willing to try.
She knelt down and began to pray.
"God of dreams, your devout believers pray to you.
Contribute to the world, bless the good..."
According to the procedure, Meteor Snow prayed slowly.
suddenly.
Meteor Snow's eyes widened.
"Three Thousand Little Dreams?"
She suddenly discovered that there was an extra memory about the exercises in her mind.
"it is true?"
Meteor Snow was shocked.
what happened?
Why is this happening?
The exercises actually appeared in my mind.
This method?
I'm afraid that a sixth-level dream master can't do it either, right?
Meteor Snow hesitated for the first time.
She slowly began to study the formula in her mind.
As a direct descendant of the Meteor family, she has mastered various spells.
However, this "Three Thousand Little Dreams" becomes more and more mysterious the more you look at it.
"Try it?"
After thinking about it, Meteor Snow began to practice.
She wanted to see what was unique about this technique.
A quarter of an hour passed.
Meteor Snow opened his eyes.
"This technique... so strong... so perverted... I like it!"
Meteor Snow only practiced for a quarter of an hour before getting started.
"Is this... the power of dream-making... or divine power?"
A ray of dream-making power appeared in Meteor Snow's hands.
Meteor Snow was originally a Tier [-] Dream Spiritualist.
As for the power of dream spirit, he is the clearest.
The dream-making power in front of him is somewhat similar to the power of the dream spirit.
Do not!
It should be said that it is purer and more terrifying!
This is the advanced version of Dream Power.
"To be able to create this technique, this dream-making god must be a strong man."
The more she practiced this technique, the more profound she felt it.
At this time, Xu Chen's eyes showed surprise in the outside world.
"There is someone who fits this skill so well?"
If they fit together, the cultivation will be faster.
There are ten levels in this technique.
Xu Chen set the threshold very low.
Only after entering the first floor, can the reality be turned into the virtual, possessing the characteristics of some dream creatures.
After entering the third floor, one can completely transform into a dream creature.
After all, transforming into a dream creature is the real work for him.
However, no one who practiced this technique has reached the first level yet.
At present, this woman who is newly practicing "Three Thousand Little Dreams" will probably be the first to enter the first floor.
Based on that person's compatibility, Xu Chen estimated that he would be able to enter the first floor in a few days.
[Sign in successfully, spirit +10. 】
During this time, Xu Chen has been wandering around on Bliss Island.
On the one hand, improve your own strength.
On the other hand, in the sign-in system, it won't be long before he becomes a level 5 boss.
Xu Chen thought, brushing the sign-in system to lv5 to see what has changed.
……
Luozi Island.
There was a trace of resentment in Liu Yan's expression.
In front of him, Liu Shu lowered her head, with resentment and shame on her face.
"How does it feel to parade?" Liu Yan spoke calmly, making it hard to hear his thoughts.
"Brother... is Bliss Island bullying too much!" Liu Shu's eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Brother Liu, I'm sorry, I didn't protect Liu Shu." Zhang Danhong stood aside.
Originally, he wanted to take Fengyang away and come back.
However, after Liu Shu's incident happened, he thought about bringing Liu Shu back first.
I'll talk about other things later.
"It's okay, Brother Zhang, I don't blame you." Liu Yan said to Zhang Danhong in a very good tone, with a smile on his face, "I didn't expect that Master Blissful Island would not give me face. It seems that I still have to work hard."
"Once brother Liu breaks the Taixian chess game and becomes the monarch's disciple, I'm afraid the master of the island of blissful joy will immediately come to plead guilty." Zhang Danhong smiled.
(End of this chapter)
[The task is completed, get the blood of Zufeng, whether to merge? 】
The system prompt came.
Xu Chen showed interest on his face.
He already knew the brief introduction of Zu Feng's bloodline.
It is the blood essence of the first Feng Clan in the world.
"Fusion."
Xu Chen will naturally merge.
"With Zufeng's bloodline, I should also have a talent for cultivation, right?"
Xu Chen had a trace of doubt on his face.
Suddenly, a drop of blood essence entered his body.
Xu Chen felt that his body was getting hot.
In his mind, a scene suddenly appeared.
In the primordial world, a phoenix appeared.
This phoenix is extremely huge, spanning a hundred thousand miles.
There was a terrifying aura.
This phoenix knocked down a mountain with one head.
The world collapsed.
The scene came to an abrupt end.
Xu Chen immediately looked at his body.
"Defense has increased several times.
The strongest... is the ability to recover. "
Xu Chen realized that his recovery ability had been raised to a terrifying level.
"Coupled with my magical powers, am I not a square tank?"
This ancestral phoenix bloodline has improved Xu Chen in all aspects.
His strength can also be said to have increased several times.
This kind of improvement is extremely terrifying.
"Now I should be able to..."
Thinking of something, Xu Chen took off the pendant on his neck.
Pointing at a deer as a horse!
As soon as the supernatural power came out, the pendant turned into a woman.
Xu Chen tried hard.
"It still can't break the defense."
Xu Chen reckoned that even the hardest part of his body would not be able to break through this woman's defense.
"I don't know what realm she is in."
Xu Chen was very curious about the realm of women.
"It's definitely not from the lower realm."
In the lower realm, there is no such strong monk at all.
In Sky Ring Continent, Xu Chen's strength, not to mention overwhelming Sky Ring.
However, there is no one who can't break the defense if the other party doesn't resist.
Refers to a deer as a horse.
Xu Chen turned the woman into a pendant again and hung it around her neck.
"This woman is not useless."
Xu Chen felt that he could use her to test his strength.
Once he can break her defense.
It shows that the boundary gap is not that big.
……
Dream space.
Outside the Shenxu, there are many strong men gathered.
"Have you heard that the lord of Mengshui City is dead?"
An old man spoke with a complex look on his face.
Other people around have different complexions.
The 13 people present are the core of Dream City.
In the eyes of these people, the owner of Mengshui City is insignificant.
However, his death, and the voice that lingered throughout, attracted everyone's attention.
"It can kill the city lord of Dreamwater City, as well as those fifth-level dream masters.
At least, it is also the strength of the seventh level. "
In Dream City, there are no seventh-level dream masters.
After all, because of the existence of the curse.
In the entire dream spirit clan, there will be at most sixth-level dream spirit masters.
"People from the outside world?" an old man asked, his eyes full of vicissitudes.
He is Yu Qingwei, one of the Big Three in Dream City.
"Maybe...yes, maybe not." The handsome man said nonsense.
The handsome man's name is Meteor Tears, and he is also one of the Big Three in Dream City.
"Because of the curse, no one can enter the dream spirit space." The last giant said.
She was an old woman, all dressed in gray sackcloth.
Yu Qingwei and Liu Xinglei looked at the old woman with expressions of respect.
Obviously, this old woman is the one with the most authority in Dream City.
"This dream spirit space has already fallen into the lower realm.
In the lower realm, there is no strong person. "The old woman's voice was hoarse.
"It's strange." The other Dream City powerhouses were also puzzled.
"Who is this Dagongism?
Who is the god of dreams?
Falling into dreamland and gaining eternal life, is it possible? "
These questions linger in my mind.
"It is estimated that it is a remnant of an old era.
Because of special reasons, it still retains a certain amount of strength. "
At this time, the old woman spoke.
"No need to pay attention.
We're in Dream City and they can't get in.
Once the catastrophe strikes, they have nothing but death. "
When the others heard the old woman's words, they all felt reasonable.
Meteor Tears looked at the old woman and didn't speak any more.
He sighed inwardly.
What the old woman said is the most likely.
after all.
What is God?
He was once a god!
However, in front of that terrifying strong man, he was nothing.
I have been lingering here for an unknown number of years.
The arrogance of Meteor Tears has long since faded away.
The only thing he thinks about is to continue to survive and continue the race.
"Maybe, it's still an old friend of mine." Meteor Tears thought so.
He has already decided to send people first to contact the Dagongism.
He wanted to see who the God of Dreams was.
"No one can save us." The old man Yu Qing's voice was hoarse, "Only Shenxu is our only hope."
In the ruins of the gods, there is a great person buried.
Or rather, the daughter of two great men.
Back then, the Dream Spirit Clan suffered a catastrophe of extermination.
It can be said that all the clansmen are almost extinct.
In the end, two strong men came forward and left the dream spirit clan with the last habitat.
That strong man helped the Dream Spirit Clan, and it was not without request.
That is, to use the heritage of the Dream Spirit Clan to worship the woman in the Shenxu.
After all, the one in the Shenxu has been dead for many years.
Only in this dream spirit space, borrowing the background of the dream spirit clan, can that person have the possibility of real recovery.
Or, that person is now in a state of suspended animation.
Once you leave the dream spirit space, you will truly die.
Meteor Tears looked at the pious crowd, and sighed inwardly.
Shenxu is not the dream spirit clan's hope.
It's just that the hope of a few tribesmen is missing.
After all, they have been worshiping Shenxu.
Shenxu is also constantly strengthening Dream City to resist the catastrophe.
But it won't be long before Dream City will be breached under the catastrophe.
All clansmen will perish.
There are only a small number of people, or no more than a hundred people.
You will be eligible to enter the God Market.
That would be the only way out for the Mengling clan.
"Now, start worshiping." The old woman said.
All the dream spirits turned serious.
All the people present stepped forward one after another.
They each sat on a futon.
The positions of the people formed a strange formation.
The old woman sat in the middle.
"Worship!"
"Dream!"
"Ascension!"
Words came out of the old woman's mouth.
The movements of the hands of all the people present were constantly changing, forming mysterious handprints.
Countless dream spirit powers were drawn from the dream spirit space and slowly poured into the Shenxu.
The entire dream city is like a petri dish.
"From real to virtual."
The old woman drank loudly.
The power of many dream spirits has undergone special changes and entered the God Market.
In the Shenxu.
in the coffin.
Goddess has no strands.
Countless dream spirit powers washed over her body.
The goddess opened her eyes, her eyes fell on her beautiful body, and a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
Her last remaining piece of clothing also disappeared.
In other words, she was stripped naked!
However, she didn't know who stripped them off.
"hateful."
The goddess was ashamed and angry.
However, she couldn't help it.
"I now……"
She looked at her body and was complicated inside.
She was already a dead person.
If it wasn't for the parents, they would have set up this dream formation.
She is long dead.
But now, she is just like a living dead.
The current Dream Spirit Clan has less and less background.
In the end, she will also perish.
"From real to virtual...it doesn't exist..."
The goddess sighed.
Death is destiny.
Even if her father and mother are at the pinnacle of the world, they can't save her at all.
Through a certain opportunity, her father deduced that there is a possibility of turning from reality to fiction.
So, she came to the dream spirit clan.
However, tens of thousands of years have passed.
From real to virtual, it doesn't exist.
Even the Dream Spirit Clan, who claim to be the closest to illusion among the heavens and worlds, can't do it.
The goddess understands that her own years cannot live for too long.
In Dream City.
The old woman and the others poured a lot of dream spirit power into the God Market.
At this moment, their faces were already pale.
"Please God Market!"
The old woman spoke.
Suddenly, a hole appeared in the Shenxuan.
Three drops of blood flew out.
On the blood, exudes a terrifying breath.
"This is the blood of the fake scorpion!"
An excited look appeared on Yu Qingwei's face.
"It's ten years old." Meteor Tears had neither sadness nor joy on his face.
To them, the blood of the fake scorpion can be said to be extremely precious.
Once the apocalypse has fully erupted, the incantation reaches its peak.
Even if Meteor Tears regained its peak strength, it would not be able to escape for a day.
However, with the blood of the fake scorpion, their quorum identities would be obscured.
This drop of fake blood can cover up for ten years.
That is to delay the curse for ten years.
Ten years later, still dead.
Every time they worship the Shenxu, they will get the blood of the false phoenix, or the blood of the false phoenix.
A lot has been accumulated, but for the Meng Ling family, for the long years, it is no different from a drop in the bucket.
……
"Is this the God of Worker Sect?" The woman looked left and right, with a strange expression on her face.
The woman's name is Liuxingxue, and she is a young lady of the Liuxing family.
Originally, she should not have come in contact with Dagongshen this time.
However, she has been begging people in the family to get this opportunity.
"Yeah." Meteor Show had a serious face, as if his face was paralyzed, "Xue'er, don't talk later, do you understand?"
"Understood, Uncle Xiu." Meteor Snow stuck out her tongue, not paying attention.
"Uncle Xiu, do you think this dream-making god really exists, or is it a fake?"
"...I don't know." Meteor Show shook his head, he picked up a glass of water and drank it down.
"If it really exists, you said that the God of Dreams is as powerful as the ancestor when he was at his peak?" Meteor Snow looked curious.
There was a trace of respect in Meteor Show's eyes.
The ancestor of the Meteor family, Meteor Tears, is a real strong man.
It can be said that at the peak of the dream spirit clan tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestors were all well-known strong men.
"Perhaps...not." Meteor Show was extremely enthusiastic about the ancestor.
"It's not as powerful as the ancestor, so what are you talking about to save the Mengling clan." Meteor Snow had a hint of willfulness on his face.
Meteor show looked at this junior, but finally did not speak.
"It's a pity... everyone in the wild city... will die." While being willful, Meteor Snow also has the compassion of the Dream Spirit Clan.
The catastrophe is coming soon.
The entire wild city will become a purgatory.
Countless waves of monsters attacked, and these clansmen would perish.
Meteor Snow couldn't stop these.
Tread.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps came.
Wu Changlong in a golden robe appeared.
Wu Changlong had a calm look on his face.
"You two, I've been waiting for a long time."
"I've seen the high priest." Meteor Xiu got up.
"You two, what's the point of coming to my God of Worker's Church?" Wu Changlong remained calm.
Ever since I saw the envoy descend.
Even if the catastrophe is getting closer, he has no fear.
Behind him is the God of Dreams.
Moreover, he practiced "Three Thousand Little Dreams", and his strength continued to improve.
"I represent Dream City, Meteor City." Meteor Show said, "I want to meet... the God of Dreams!"
Meteor City is the largest city in Dream City.
Among all the city lords of Dream City, Meteor Tears is the most powerful.
When mentioning the God of Dreams, Wu Changlong showed respect.
"My god, whoever wants to see it can see it."
Meteor show understands that Wu Changlong is refusing.
"High Priest, I understand that what the Migrant Worker Sect and the God of Dreams want is to save the Dreamlings.
Today, we, Dream City, also want to avoid catastrophe.
We've done some research on catastrophes.
Perhaps, the God of Dreams can come out to meet with us and discuss how to deal with the catastrophe. "
Meteor Show's words are very sincere.
This is indeed what he came here for.
Patriarch Liu Xinglei felt that the God of Dream Creation might also be a strong member of the Mengling clan.
"God is God, and man is man.
We should believe in our God.
My God will protect us from the catastrophe. "
Wu Changlong looked majestic, like a magic stick.
Seeing this, Meteor Show sighed inwardly.
Wu Changlong was too deeply poisoned.
How could a fifth-level dream master still believe in the existence of gods?
Gods are nothing but powerful creatures.
The purpose of his coming here is to meet the dream-making god.
"Do I have a chance... to meet the God of Dreams?" Meteor Xiu asked.
"Belong to my religion, be devout, and maybe have a chance to meet my god." Wu Changlong's face was full of fanaticism.
Meteor Show will not accept this method.
Believe in the gods, he will not do it.
Moreover, even if you believe in it, you may not be able to see it.
"It seems that I have no chance to meet the God of Dreams." Meteor Xiu sighed.
Meteor Snow stood aside, and suddenly said: "Can I join the God of Worker Sect?"
Wu Changlong looked at the girl: "Just believe in my god."
His main purpose now is to complete the decree of the dream-making god and preach.
At present, 80.00% of the area in Yecheng already has the shadow of Dagongshenism.
Only in Dream City, there is no worker religion.
Wu Changlong has also been looking forward to breaking through Dream City and preaching in Dream City.
"I am willing to join the religion!" Meteor Snow showed a determined look on his face.
……
……
"Xue'er, why do you want to join the God of Workers?" Liu Xingxiu looked puzzled.
For the descendants of the Meteor family, there is absolutely no need to join the God of Worker Sect.
"I also want to see whether this worker's religion is a liar or really useful." Meteor Snow had a trace of innocence on his face, "Besides, we are always trying to find hope, aren't we?"
Meteor Show didn't speak any more.
Cher was right.
"Also, I'm very interested in this dream-making god.
These believers all believe that if they believe in the God of Dreams, they will enter the dreamland.
Is there really a dreamland? "Meteor Snow thought of a lot.
"Everything is false." Meteor Show didn't care.
"The Dagongshen sect also has a formula called "Three Thousand Little Dreams", but unfortunately, I am not qualified to practice it now.
I need to make contributions to Dagongism, or be a devout believer, to be eligible for practice. "
Meteor Snow also has some understanding of Dagongshenism.
"Every time 100 people are recruited, the contribution is enough to get "Three Thousand Little Dreams". It doesn't seem too difficult." There was a smile in Liu Xingxue's eyes.
……
Time flies by.
The catastrophe is getting closer.
Outside the wild city, there is a mess everywhere.
Under the threat of death, order does not exist.
Some are crazy, some are depraved, and some are falling into the abyss.
The monster wave of the apocalypse has not yet come.
The dream spirit clan died in the monster in their hearts.
In contrast, the Dagongshen religion is relatively stable.
With faith, at least on the surface, unity can be maintained.
One day, Wu Changlong suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of light.
"Oracle, build wonders, build the Great Wall, and resist catastrophes!"
The entire Dagongshen religion has been mobilized.
Under the leadership of the high priest, tens of millions of congregants rushed outside the wild city to build the Great Wall.
……
dream city.
Meteor Snow returned to Meteor City.
At this moment, Meteor City is already very lively, with people coming and going.
However, Meteor Snow saw a lot of numbness, or madness.
Meteor City in the past was full of order.
Everyone is practicing hard and eager to become stronger.
Over the years, however, entertainment has increased.
Many people seem to be enjoying the last peace.
"Miss, everyone has been summoned." A man walked over with a humble look on his face.
Meteor Snow had a happy expression on her face. Below her, hundreds of clansmen gathered.
"From now on, you are members of the God of Workers!"
Contributing to Dagongism is of course the easiest way to recruit people.
After all, she has many people.
Upstairs, Liu Xinglei looked at this scene and looked away.
"The god of dreams, have you seen it before?"
"No." Meteor Xiu's face was calm, "I feel that the God of Migrant Workers is no different from other gods. If I say the difference, it is more fanatical and has a wider scope."
"In the last time, it is normal to have such madness." Beside him, a man named Meteor Jade said.
"Isn't Dream City not as peaceful as before?
Even in our Meteor City, some divine religions have emerged.
A few days ago, I just destroyed one.
The so-called God does not exist at all. "
Meteor Jade's eyes fell on the high platform.
"Xue'er, what are you doing?"
Liu Xingxiu looked over, and he immediately understood: "Xue'er has joined the Workers' God Sect, to find out the bottom line of the Workers' God Sect.
Now, she should be pulling people into the God of Workers to make contributions. "
"It's just nonsense." Meteor Yu said loudly, "In two more months, a catastrophe will come, and the Worker God Sect will no longer exist. What is there to try?"
"The little guy wants to try, let him try." Meteor Tears is very open-minded.
Hearing this, Meteor Jade didn't object anymore, but he still said, "I don't want a large-scale god religion to appear in Meteor City."
"Understood." Meteor Xiu agreed.
At this moment, Meteor Snow returned to the room.
There was a look of apprehension on her face.
"Now, my contribution value should be enough."
She has already drawn her subordinates into the Dagongism.
The people under him also performed complicated initiation ceremonies.
These people have also become members of the Dagong God Sect.
Now, Meteor Snow is staying in the house with hope in her eyes.
"The contribution value is enough. Now that I pray, I can get the exercises... Really?"
This is a bit of an exaggeration.
At first, knowing the way to obtain the exercises, Meteor Snow felt it was a fake.
But she was still willing to try.
She knelt down and began to pray.
"God of dreams, your devout believers pray to you.
Contribute to the world, bless the good..."
According to the procedure, Meteor Snow prayed slowly.
suddenly.
Meteor Snow's eyes widened.
"Three Thousand Little Dreams?"
She suddenly discovered that there was an extra memory about the exercises in her mind.
"it is true?"
Meteor Snow was shocked.
what happened?
Why is this happening?
The exercises actually appeared in my mind.
This method?
I'm afraid that a sixth-level dream master can't do it either, right?
Meteor Snow hesitated for the first time.
She slowly began to study the formula in her mind.
As a direct descendant of the Meteor family, she has mastered various spells.
However, this "Three Thousand Little Dreams" becomes more and more mysterious the more you look at it.
"Try it?"
After thinking about it, Meteor Snow began to practice.
She wanted to see what was unique about this technique.
A quarter of an hour passed.
Meteor Snow opened his eyes.
"This technique... so strong... so perverted... I like it!"
Meteor Snow only practiced for a quarter of an hour before getting started.
"Is this... the power of dream-making... or divine power?"
A ray of dream-making power appeared in Meteor Snow's hands.
Meteor Snow was originally a Tier [-] Dream Spiritualist.
As for the power of dream spirit, he is the clearest.
The dream-making power in front of him is somewhat similar to the power of the dream spirit.
Do not!
It should be said that it is purer and more terrifying!
This is the advanced version of Dream Power.
"To be able to create this technique, this dream-making god must be a strong man."
The more she practiced this technique, the more profound she felt it.
At this time, Xu Chen's eyes showed surprise in the outside world.
"There is someone who fits this skill so well?"
If they fit together, the cultivation will be faster.
There are ten levels in this technique.
Xu Chen set the threshold very low.
Only after entering the first floor, can the reality be turned into the virtual, possessing the characteristics of some dream creatures.
After entering the third floor, one can completely transform into a dream creature.
After all, transforming into a dream creature is the real work for him.
However, no one who practiced this technique has reached the first level yet.
At present, this woman who is newly practicing "Three Thousand Little Dreams" will probably be the first to enter the first floor.
Based on that person's compatibility, Xu Chen estimated that he would be able to enter the first floor in a few days.
[Sign in successfully, spirit +10. 】
During this time, Xu Chen has been wandering around on Bliss Island.
On the one hand, improve your own strength.
On the other hand, in the sign-in system, it won't be long before he becomes a level 5 boss.
Xu Chen thought, brushing the sign-in system to lv5 to see what has changed.
……
Luozi Island.
There was a trace of resentment in Liu Yan's expression.
In front of him, Liu Shu lowered her head, with resentment and shame on her face.
"How does it feel to parade?" Liu Yan spoke calmly, making it hard to hear his thoughts.
"Brother... is Bliss Island bullying too much!" Liu Shu's eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Brother Liu, I'm sorry, I didn't protect Liu Shu." Zhang Danhong stood aside.
Originally, he wanted to take Fengyang away and come back.
However, after Liu Shu's incident happened, he thought about bringing Liu Shu back first.
I'll talk about other things later.
"It's okay, Brother Zhang, I don't blame you." Liu Yan said to Zhang Danhong in a very good tone, with a smile on his face, "I didn't expect that Master Blissful Island would not give me face. It seems that I still have to work hard."
"Once brother Liu breaks the Taixian chess game and becomes the monarch's disciple, I'm afraid the master of the island of blissful joy will immediately come to plead guilty." Zhang Danhong smiled.
(End of this chapter)
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