perfect savior

Chapter 8 The Other Side of the Sea

"I am the most perfect spiritual guide in the world."

Lu Yuan murmured these words, and the lead gray dream world trembled violently.

A huge force acted on Lu Yuan, and he rushed forward at extreme speed, flying across the boundless sea, smashing through countless dream snowflakes.

Many dreams were fleeting, and Lu Yuan didn't have time to see them clearly, and he couldn't stop at all.

But strangely, he didn't panic at all.

After realizing that "I am Lingyin", he has more control over this dream world, and he clearly knows that he is now crossing this sea and heading to the other shore.

In the magical world, this inexplicable "enlightenment" state is called "Heaven's Chosen".

The sympathy of gods and heaven and earth allows mortals to glimpse the truth in an instant.

This is a supernatural phenomenon that is more idealistic than idealism, comparable to becoming a Buddha instantly and ascending in the daytime.

It was also at this moment that Lu Yuan understood the dream world better.

Snowflakes are the dreams of countless people on the earth at this moment. They fall one after another and exist for a short time. Lu Yuan can touch these dream snowflakes, thereby entering other people's dreams, and even tampering with dreams.

As for this vast ocean, it is the grave of dreams.

——From the birth of the earth to the present, in the long time, everyone's dreams will drift down, and I don't know when, the land of the dream world has become an ocean.

"Great spectacle..."

Lu Yuan said with emotion, without any resistance, he let the power of the dream push him forward.

I don't know how long it has been and how far it has gone, Lu Yuan came to the other side of the sea.

The other side of the sea is still the sea.

But the difference is that this ocean has a touch of emerald color.

And more importantly, here... no falling snowflakes.

Lu Yuan's body suddenly stiffened.

He knew where it was.

Here is the dream grave of that dead magic civilization.

The handsome young man stood silently, behind him was the dream ocean of the earth, with countless snowflakes falling, this is the dream of hundreds of millions of human beings at this moment.

And in front of him, there was also the ocean of dreams, but this ocean represented the dead magic civilization, without snowflakes, not even half a piece of it.

——Yes, the life of that civilization has all died, together with the gods they believe in, the last drop of Zhan Jin's blood.

That lost world will no longer have life, dreams, or dreamy snowflakes.

Lu Yuan closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

Even though an unknown number of worlds are separated, even though the scale of time and the universe is transcended, even though the earth has nothing to do with that magical civilization, but now, at the junction of the dream oceans of the two sides, a terminally ill young man still dedicated his life. Sincere respect and condolences.

To the warriors who fought and died for their world.

To the world that bred great gods and countless beautiful lives.

Lu Yuan stood there for a long time before slowly turning around, intending to leave the dream world.

But somehow, he finally chose to lie on the surface of the sea with his hands on his head in a daze.

Looking at the ocean of dreams on the other side of the earth, Lu Yuan suddenly had a terrible thought:

The snowflakes on the earth... Will it stop one day?
……

"Xicheng News Station reported that starting from noon today, that is, from 12 o'clock on March [-]th, the relevant departments will officially close Baiyu Mountain."

"Geological experts have shown that the soil quality of Baiyu Mountain is relatively brittle. The continental plate movement has entered an active period in recent years, and the risk of landslides and local subsidence in Baiyu Mountain has greatly increased."

"On March [-], the serial rear-end collisions on the Baiyu Panshan Highway were caused by drunk driving, but the secondary damage caused by the landslide should not be underestimated."

"The Xicheng government once again reminds the general public not to go to Baiyu Mountain in the near future. In order to prevent pedestrians from being injured by falling stones on the mountain, relevant departments will set up a cordon outside Baiyu Mountain. The specific locations are Baiyu North Road and Qingfu Road. , the encircled area of ​​Dongnan Road..."

The voice of the news hostess was soft and clear. Lu Yuan watched the TV from time to time while eating.

The night before yesterday, he had an epiphany in the dream world, and came to the confluence of the two oceans of dreams, feeling depressed for two days.

Seeing the cruel ending of the splendidly civilized magical world, Lu Yuan couldn't cheer up for two whole days, and only immersed himself in nutritious meals and watching TV.

Because of Su Ranqing next door, he is very concerned about Baiyushan's affairs, and it just so happened that in the past two days, Xicheng officials officially closed Baiyushan.

This is not a simple appeal or propaganda, but the army entered the city, and the cordon was pulled up with live ammunition!

Of course, disaster relief is the most prone to chaos. This kind of preparation is in line with the Chinese people's thinking of "preparing for a rainy day". At first glance, it seems that there is no problem.

But Lu Yuan has preconceived ideas after all. He himself is a transcendent favored by the gods, and there is a girl next door who is stimulated to have weird nightmares in Baiyu Mountain, so it is inevitable not to think too much.

——Is it really as simple as strengthening the mountain and preventing problems before they happen?

"...Forget it, the sky is falling and there is a tall man holding it up, and I'm a cripple, why do I think so much?"

Lu Yuan shook his head and turned off the TV.

He first rang the service bell and asked the nurse to clear away the dinner plates. After resting on the bed for a while, he locked the door and took out the pebbles.

In the past two days, although Lu Yuan has been quite depressed because of the magic civilization, he has also done the necessary preparations. Now that he has gradually regained his sense of normalcy, he should try alchemy again.

No matter what happens, I will cure my illness first.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath, stretched out his index finger, and gently made a small cut on the belly of the finger with a small blade.

Blood dripped, not too red.

——Lu's generalized fall syndrome affects all bodily functions, and Lu Yuan's hematopoietic ability also has problems.

But even so, it was Lu Yuan's blood.

In alchemy, there is a big difference between the spiritual strength of living things.

In summary, it is "the more important, the stronger the spirituality"!
The spirituality of the eyes must be greater than that of the hair, the spirituality of the heart must be far greater than that of the nails, and the spirituality of the bones must be equal to that of the nerves...

In order to succeed in the experiment, Lu Yuan did not use hair or fingernails and other "worthless" things, but directly let blood!

It probably bleed a Coke bottle cap, so Lu Yuan quickly bandaged it up. He used an expensive hemostasis device provided by the nursing home. After all, his current platelets and coagulation factors are not very easy to use.

Lu Yuan smeared the blood on the cobblestone, rested for a while, and then hit it violently like the day before yesterday.

"O resting soul, we are all the flock of the Mother God..."

His ten fingers began to dance, and the dazzling gestures and complex chants together constituted an alchemical ritual.

At a certain point, Lu Yuan suddenly felt something, he blew on the shell, and picked up the pebbles again to strike them together.

puff.

The golden flame ignited in the shell. It seemed to be a jumping elf, born out of thin air. The outer flame kept swinging and changing various shapes, just like migratory birds flying happily in groups in the sky.

At this moment, Lu Yuan was almost overwhelmed by the sudden joy.

He succeeded in lighting the fire of alchemy on Earth.

This is the miraculous fire, the extraordinary fire!
(End of this chapter)