The last cultivator

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In this world, there is a very special profession, people call them dreamers.

Dream masters are generally very good, there may not be one among thousands of people, and every famous dream master is old.

It's not that they are old, but that these people have experienced many things in their lives. In dreams, they will not easily interfere with each other because of their emotions, and they are more stable in doing things.

In the dream, the most feared thing is the collapse. If you don't wake up in time when the dream collapses, you will never be able to wake up again for the rest of your life.

Professionally, many people like to find older dreamers, because they have a very low chance of accidents.

The so-called dreams are actually fake, allowing you to satisfy things in your dreams that cannot be satisfied in reality, such as being the richest man in the world or something.

You can’t deceive yourself in reality, but you can in the dream. As long as the dream master can, he can arrange any identity for you. In the dream, you are the master of that identity.

When dream masters first appeared, many people used them to satisfy their regrets that could not be realized in reality.

But later, the profession of dream masters gradually changed. Some of them chose the evil alliance to work for those bad guys. After kidnapping some characters, they entered the dream world and got what they needed.

Because of this, many dream masters are not very popular, because if you are brought into a dream by them, all the secrets will no longer be secrets.

In reality, if you lie, others will believe it. In the dream, any word you say, the dream master can clearly know whether you are telling the truth.

But there are exceptions to everything...

In the bustling city, a figure shuttled randomly in it. Every time he took a step, a group of people would appear behind him, and the master buildings on both sides of him began to rise, as if they were generated out of thin air.

Not long after, the man stopped in a leisure park, sat on a bench, raised his head, and looked at the warm sunshine above his head.

"That's right. Although this is just a dream, everything is so real. I really mistakenly think that this is the real world."

"This may be the real world." A figure appeared out of thin air and sat beside him.

Bai Lengye knew who it was without looking back, closed his eyes, and said comfortably: "This is not necessarily true, it is possible that the world we live in is someone else's dream."

"Are you talking about The Matrix?" the person beside him said indifferently.

Bai Lengye chuckled, slowly opened his eyes, and said softly, "How many people can know what is real?"

"It's like the world of rebirth. I always thought it was the place where the dead go. Who would have thought that it would be the entrance to the realm of comprehension."

"It's like a dead person. No one knows where people go after they die, because the dead people won't answer you, but is there a possibility that those dead people may really wake up."

"For example, when we wake up now, we lie on our own sofa, but in reality we die, maybe after waking up, we find ourselves lying on the bed and sleeping. Is reality a dream?"

The man said calmly: "If you say that to others, they will call you crazy, and even say that you should die and try."

Bai Lengye sighed, got up immediately, flew to the sky, and slapped towards the park.

After a loud noise, a dazzling light appeared in front of his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his body was already lying on the sofa.

"How do you feel?" Xiaoyu asked with a smile.

"Not bad, the dream is very real." Bai Lengye stood up and said, rubbing his eyes, he still had some aftertaste in his heart. The previous feeling was so real. If he hadn't known it in advance, he might have thought it was the real world. up.

A few days ago, Xiaoyu suddenly awakened this ability. At first, Bai Lengye was surprised when he found out, but after contacting several old dream masters, he finally found out about the dream master's ability.

They can let people enter the dreamland quietly, and in the dreamland, they can pass on some things. Of course, in the subconscious part, they cannot be approached, because the human brain has a self-protection function. At first, the brain will be closed, and there is no way for the dreamer to break it at that time.

This involves the secrets of the human brain. The scientific community says that a few percent of the human brain is used now, and if it uses more than [-] to [-] percent, it will become a superman.

If it is [-]%...then he is an omnipotent god!

"Leng Ye, the dream master's identity is very interesting. He can create anything in that world at will, but he is too addicted to it for too long, so he doesn't want to come out."

Xiaoyu sighed.

Bai Lengye nodded, he naturally knew that people's hearts are actually very fragile. In dreams, everything is real, and the realness makes you unwilling to leave there, because there you have power over the world and are worth billions of dollars. , or even more than one person, how many people are willing to leave under such circumstances?
Now, basically all the masters in the cultivation world gathered in the inner sect, and the old man and the others also rushed to the past.

Now, there is only one place left on the battlefield, and that is the inner gate. As long as the inner gate does not fall, nothing will happen to the realm of cultivation, and if something happens to the inner gate, then the entire realm of cultivation will be ruined.

From the beginning to the present, the time difference has not passed more than two months. This time, it is the longest resistance time in the entire Dharma world.

In the past, every time those cultivators came over, a large area of ​​the cultivation world would be killed in basically three days.

This time, the reason why they can resist them is that apart from the strengthening of some veteran masters, the rest is the cooperation of some countries.

Cultivators are powerful, and they are flesh and blood after all. There was no such technological weapon many years ago, but now there is one. A missile can kill everyone, even if those people have magical weapons to resist, but a magic weapon can It can't resist more than three missiles, as long as it bombs repeatedly, it can kill the opponent.

Because of this, those cultivators who came here suffered heavy casualties, and now they dare not act rashly, they can only wait for the rescue from behind, otherwise, they may really be wiped out by the group.

Three days later, Ling Feng was in charge of the laboratory, when suddenly the people below got the news that something happened in Africa, and the cultivators wiped out dozens of tribes in succession, as if they were planning some kind of plan.

After hearing the news, Bai Lengye wanted to rush over to see what was going on, and Xiao Shou also wanted to follow, but he didn't agree, since there are many people and big goals, it's better for him to go by himself, basically he won't was found.

After leaving the small island, Bai Lengye flew towards Africa. A few hours later, he arrived at the wound in Africa, changed into the same clothes as a cultivator, and went down.

After walking for not many kilometers, he saw some collapsed ruins and people who had died for a long time. No matter how big the tribe was, they were wiped out. Along the way, Bai Lengye saw at least 200 dead people.

At noon, Bai Hanye saw a huge fortress in front of him. Outside the fortress, it was as if a war had just happened, and there was still gunpowder smoke. On the city wall, there were many soldiers with guns standing.

The soldiers looked exhausted, listless, or injured, but they were standing guard.

Ling Feng hid on the stone surface and observed, his eyes swept over the deep pits all around. These things seemed to be made by shells and explosions. Apart from the weapons, there was still some cultivator's smell in the air. It was obvious that when he came over, here Some cultivators came and fought a battle with the fortress, but it seems that they did not win.

Thinking of this, Bai Lengye quietly left here, he carefully looked around, and after a short while, he was actually found by him.

In a collapsed palace, those cultivators were all there, and there were still quite a few of them, about 80 to [-] people.

Bai Lengye didn't dare to hide around and observe, for fear of being discovered, he went out immediately, and those cultivators passing by saw him, but they didn't become suspicious.

Bai Lengye's face was smeared with mud, as was his body, and he looked very embarrassed, no different from those people.

"Senior brother, those weapons are too powerful. If a fireball flies over, we brothers and sisters can only resist it together."

"Yeah, didn't you see that the elders are also struggling, such a small sticking ball can actually penetrate our bodies."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Bai Lengye slowly stopped, found a random place to lean against, closed his eyes and pretended to rest, but actually he was listening to the conversation of the people around him.

Not long after, Bai Hanye got a more accurate news, that is, the reason why these cultivators want to attack Africa is to gather all the scattered tribes in Africa, and then they will come up with a batch of weapons , In this way, you can not be afraid of military weapons from some countries.

Bai Lengye was surprised that these cultivators actually knew how to deal with humans, but then, he heard another piece of news that made him angry.

It turned out that there were traitors in their inner sect, someone was working as an undercover agent inside, and secretly sent their plans to these cultivators.

Bai Lengye was very angry, and the consequences were serious, he immediately walked out of the dilapidated palace, came to a distant place, and slapped his palms on the yellow sand.

Rumble!
After a loud noise, the entire palace collapsed suddenly, and the collapsed area quickly spread to the surroundings. In just a few breaths, at least a few kilometers around was buried by yellow sand.

Many distressed cultivators rushed out of Huangzhong, but some of them did not come out again, apparently buried inside and died.

"Who! Who did it, get out and die!"

An old man roared angrily in Sky Mountain. This collapse killed the few remaining disciples of his sect. Now that he has become a polished commander, how can he explain to the sect master after returning.

(End of this chapter)