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Chapter 1298 The Boundless Sea of ​​Bitterness
In an unknown place, a dreamlike fog spreads, impenetrable and impenetrable, only the faint sound of waves sweeping through it.

The Sea of ​​Bitterness, one of the ten places, is vast and boundless. The surface of the unruffled sea is covered with fine silver light. It is quiet and beautiful, and there is no danger at all. But at this moment, a sigh resounds quietly.

"Hometown, I'm finally back."

The feeling of longing rose to the extreme, and Wu Mian finally saw the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness in his dream, because the mermaid was born in the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness, so the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness in this dream is very real.

"It's like a dream, it's like an illusion, turning the virtual into reality."

A faint light bloomed in the eyes, watching the sea of ​​bitterness in the dream, Wumian activated his magical powers, and in the next moment, a breath of the sea of ​​bitterness quietly condensed.

Dreamlike illusion has the ability to reverse the real and the illusion. With his practice, it is impossible to fully manifest the sea of ​​suffering, but it is not a problem to manifest a wisp of the sea of ​​suffering.

Of course, the premise of all this is that the sea of ​​bitterness in the dream must be very close to the sea of ​​bitterness in reality, otherwise the aura of the sea of ​​bitterness manifested will be of no use at all.

The divine sense touches this ray of real bitterness, using the dream as a bridge, Wumian seems to see a new world. At this moment, the bitterness in the dream regenerates and changes. Although it is very subtle, it is very important. At this moment, the dream The sea of ​​suffering in reality is overlapping with the sea of ​​suffering in reality.

"I found it."

Knowing everything, the boulder hanging in Wumian's heart finally landed, transformed into a mermaid, and with the help of the connection between the mermaid and the sea of ​​bitterness, using dreams as a bridge, he finally found the sea of ​​bitterness.

Soon after, Zhang Chunyi's figure appeared in the Sleepwalking Palace.

"Let's go!"

Looking at Wumian, Zhang Chunyi spoke.

Hearing this, Wumian nodded.

In the next moment, the Dreamwalking Palace vibrated, filled with colorful brilliance, and the Dreamwalking Palace turned into a big dream butterfly fluttering its wings.

Having obtained the complete inheritance of Nanhuazi, Wumian's control over the Dreamwalking Palace has been increasing, and various changes have taken place. In fact, the transformation into a dream and a real butterfly is the most magical place in the Dreamwalking Palace, but if you want to show such changes, you must control Those who want to sleep must first cultivate the great supernatural power of sleepwalking ten directions.

Hum, the wings of the big dream butterfly are flapping, ignoring all the weirdness of the dreams of all living beings, following the connection in the dark, going straight into the depths of the dreams of all living beings.

As one of the Ten Lands, the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness is extraordinary in nature. Although it exists in the Taixuan Realm, it is faintly self-contained, and it is difficult to touch it with external forces. It is difficult for Wumian to enter the Sea of ​​​​Bittery directly with the power of Dream Dao on his own. Fortunately, he There are two special earth celestial artifacts, the Sleepwalking Palace and the Moth Sword, as a support.

"Dreams are magnificent, and there are many mysteries. If you can really take control of this place, you will definitely accomplish a lot, but you can't give up easily."

Standing on the back of the big dream real butterfly, watching the myriad phenomena in the dream, Zhang Chunyi expresses his feelings.

Different from many innate ways, the dream way is an acquired way, but it is not created by a powerful being, but a natural derivation. When the number of acquired creatures reaches a certain level, more and more scattered thoughts , under the good fortune of heaven and earth, dream way was born naturally.

Meng Dao at birth is very fragile, but after a long period of accumulation, Meng Dao has gradually grown up. The birth of Nan Huazi, the son of destiny, is itself an omen. It is a pity that Nan Huazi met Yingdi, and the number of days was not equal to the supernatural power. , was eventually involved in doom, so that he had to give up Mengdao later.

But it is foreseeable that with the passage of time, the development of Mengdao will get better and better, and it may become one of the most prominent avenues in this world in the future, unless one day the souls of the future will be extinct, or everyone will be a fairy god, otherwise Dreams will not disappear. The essence of dreams is the spiritual precipitation of endless acquired souls.

Hearing this, Wumian nodded.

"The essence of dreams is illusory, seemingly fragile and useless, but in fact it is the power closest to miracles."

"There is so much suffering in the world, and it is difficult for living beings to survive, so dreams are needed to place hope, indulge oneself, and gain a moment of freedom. Dreams are a kind of unfettered power, a mighty power gathered by countless weak and weak."

With a low voice, Wumian expressed his opinion.

No matter how beautiful a simple dream is, it is useless. When you wake up from the dream, everything will be empty, but the power of the dream is different. It is no longer pure illusion, it can make dreams come true.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi was silent. There are no dreams in the world. Dreams are naturally born when there are many acquired beings.

"Don't give up the dream way easily. If I still can't condense that bit of true spirit after several attempts, then you still need to take back this body of Dao fruit."

Looking at the silent Zhang Chunyi, he pondered for a moment, and Wumian spoke. He seemed to have an independent consciousness, but the essence was actually Zhang Chunyi himself.

Booming, it was at this time that the big dream butterfly flapped its wings again, and thousands of obstacles were separated, and it went away in an instant, and the figures of Zhang Chunyi and Wumian also disappeared.

There is no time in the dream, I don't know how long it has passed, crossing the dream and touching the reality, a magnificent world appeared in front of Zhang Chunyi and Wumian.

"Is this the sea of ​​bitterness?"

The big dream butterfly dissipated into dreamlike light spots and stood out of nowhere, looking at the world in front of him, Zhang Chunyi raised his brows slightly, and at a glance, it was full of oceans, even with his magical powers, he couldn't see the boundary.

"As big as the heart is, is this place as big as it is? If the heart is boundless, the sea has no boundaries."

Looking at such a scene, Zhang Chunyi was thoughtful. The rumored sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and now it seems that this may not be a lie.

Phew, the breeze blew, and the silver light on the sea surface was blown to pieces, turning like a river of stars, extremely magnificent, and everything looked very beautiful.

"Where should we go to find the grass next?"

After scanning around, without finding anything, Wumian spoke. Here, the direction is blurred, and everything seems to be the same, which makes people feel at a loss.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi frowned. Even though his divine sense had been completely released, he still didn't find anything of value. There was nothing in all directions except the endless ocean, islands, vegetation, and creatures. There is no one, and even the secrets here have become hazy and elusive.

"The name of the Ten Lands is really well-deserved, and Hong Yun can only try his luck."

With a thought, Zhang Chunyi called Hongyun out of Huangting Cave.

Hey, coming to a new place, Hongyun feels novelty, looking around.

"Hongyun, please choose a direction for us."

Looking at Hong Yun, Zhang Chunyi spoke.

Hearing this, looking at the same surroundings, Hongyun's small eyes were full of bewilderment, it couldn't even tell how to help find the way, but it knew the importance of this matter, so it still looked for it seriously .

Raise your spirits, look at the world, see a vast expanse of whiteness, and feel dizzy with red clouds.

Blessed by the invisible good luck, the cloud and mist rolled, and a small hand appeared, pointing east, west, and north, and the red cloud pointed in a direction at will under the dizziness.

Seeing this, without any hesitation, with Hong Yun and Wu Mian, Zhang Chun stepped forward step by step, and his figure disappeared instantly.

(End of this chapter)