Great Dao Ji

Neon lights flash like stars in the city at night, and there are still pedestrians and vehicles going back and forth on the streets in the middle of the night.

The busyness of some people has just ended at this time, while the busyness of others has just begun.

This is a city that never sleeps.

An Qisheng strolled on the street, passing by passers-by. His expression was calm, but some waves were rising in his heart.

Xuanxing is not superior to the Jiufu Realm, the Human World, and the Wanyang Realm.

There have been no fewer wars, chaos, killings, and deaths than in other worlds, but after all, Daxuan has been without war for a hundred years.

He is well versed in history, and there are few things in Xuanxing ancient and modern that he does not know, so he naturally understands how hard-won this peace is.

It's a pity that I have to break this hard-won peace by myself.

"The only constant in the world is change itself, and I am not immune to it."

An Qisheng felt emotional.

His spiritual practice has reached an extremely high level, and he has analyzed all his desires and thoughts and fully mastered them.

Naturally, I also grasped the changes in my heart.

Just like the monks in the Wanyang Realm, they come from the ordinary world, but transcend the ordinary world. This is not because they are naturally ruthless.

But they have gone through a long life, and they have experienced too much.

Until later, they no longer cared about everything mortals cared about.

This change is not just about the amount of power, but as the realm improves, there are fewer and fewer things that he cares about.

After falling into the dream many times, his mood has not changed, and his spirit has not been infected, but there has been a change after all.

Everything he once longed for was now at his fingertips, but it had become a passing cloud and no longer important in his heart.

When he first awakened his past life memories, all he wanted in his mind was to use his knowledge to earn more wealth and pursue glory, wealth, fame and status.

But now, everything above Xuanxing is at his fingertips, but he has lost that state of mind.

"Going somewhere?"

A taxi stopped nearby, the window rolled down, and a young woman wearing a mask said: "I see you have been walking on the street for a long time. Wherever you want to go, I will take you there."

"Yeah, that's fine."

An Qisheng glanced at the female driver, opened the door and got in.

"Where to go?"

the female driver asked.

"Just take a walk."

An Qisheng glanced at the female driver. He had no destination in the first place.

"Have you fallen out of love?"

The female driver shook her head and slowly urged the car while chatting with An Qisheng: "People who have just lost love are desperate for life, but if you think about it, that's all. As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy. "

"Lovelorn?"

An Qisheng was a little dumbfounded, but he remembered the phone call from An's mother urging them to get married along the way.

There are no unfilial gods in the world, and the gift of childbirth is hard to repay in a lifetime. Although he had thousands of ways to dispel An's mother's thoughts, he still let her have her way.

It's just that after awakening to one's self, the love and desire in the world seems to have nothing to do with him.

"Isn't it? I called people twice and saw you walking on the roadside."

The female driver was very talkative. Although An Qisheng didn't answer, she still kept talking: "I think you look familiar. Have we met somewhere? I'm not trying to strike up a conversation, it's true. Somewhat familiar”

"You should have seen it before."

An Qisheng smiled slightly.

"Hey, don't believe it, I have very high standards."

The female driver glanced at him and sighed mysteriously: "Do you know An Qisheng?"

"Who doesn't know?"

An Qisheng looked at her deeply: "You wouldn't say he is your classmate, right?"

"Why?"

The female driver was surprised: "How do you know?"

"Guess."

An Qisheng pointed ahead and asked her to stop the car.

Although the female driver was a little surprised by An Qisheng's calmness, she still parked the car on the side of the road.

After An Qi gave birth to the car, she rolled down the window: "Aren't you surprised? Many people now call him a god on earth!"

"He may not like this title. Maybe he wants to be a human more than a god."

After closing the car door, An Qisheng waved to her.

"wack."

The female driver rolled up the window and just started the vehicle when she suddenly heard someone in the chat group saying that there had been a series of car accidents on 'Jianshe Road'.

It is said that there are speedsters racing.

"Why is it a construction road?"

The female driver couldn't help but be surprised.

If he hadn't picked up this guest just now, wouldn't he be heading to Jianshe Road?

Thinking about it, she suddenly looked back and saw that the street was empty. In just over ten seconds, the person was gone?

"Old classmate, I hope you can always be happy."

On the long street, An Qisheng sent his blessings.

He has never hidden his tracks, but not everyone can see him. The female driver's name is Jia Mengmeng, and she is indeed a former classmate of his.

"The demon of desire, the demon of desire, the demon that Lao Dan talks about, is it the human heart or the Taoist heart? Man-made desire? Taoist desire?"

An Qisheng raised his head and looked up at the stars, and the words of criticism given to him by Lao Dan when he dreamed back to the Spring and Autumn Period appeared in his mind.

Different from before, now he had a vague foresight in his heart.

That demon will come from the heart, and perhaps it will be the biggest disaster in his life.

There are demons in the heart, which may be more difficult to deal with than external calamities.

After staring for a long time, An Qisheng's eyes slowly closed:

"So, so what?"

Perhaps in the future, this will become a demon that imprisons himself, and he will never change his original intention, but at this moment, this is still what he thinks in his heart.

Practice your own heart, whether it is Tao or demon, what does it matter?

Huh~

An Qisheng's mind moved, and there seemed to be wind on the long street.

The cold wind that had not retreated rolled the fallen leaves on the long street into the sky, accompanied by some dust, and then fluttered down.

Going with the flow is Tao, and going against it should not be demon!

"Fuck!"

Holding the plug, Lin Peng had only this thought in his mind.

Then he looked at the advertisement obediently. People have done this. Isn't it too much not to look at the advertisement?

As soon as he saw it, he was stunned.

[Survival of the fittest, the strong prey on the weak. Everything that does not change will eventually decay! ]

[Dreamland public beta: The three-year internal beta has ended, and a new round of public beta is about to begin. ]

[Do you want to join the dreamland game? You have one and only one chance to choose. 】

[Yes/No]

[Countdown: 7\\6\\5]

"Dream Game?!"

Lin Peng's eyes widened, and after being shocked, he was ecstatic.

God knows how many people he has been deceived by and how much tuition he has paid to become a dreamer?

At this moment, he has the quality of a veteran player.

When the one-minute countdown was about to return to zero, he used his hand speed that he had trained for many years and clicked yes decisively.

Boom!

The next moment, it was like a cannonball exploded in his face.

Lin Peng fell on his back on the floor without a sound, making a muffled sound, and he was unconscious.

And almost in no particular order.

Including Daxuan, almost everyone in more than 200 countries and regions around the world received an invitation from the dream game.

Some people were so shocked that they missed the opportunity, while more people chose "yes".

"Uh"

Lin Peng woke up faintly, still a little dazed.

It was not until he saw the antique decorations around him that he suddenly realized that he should have entered a ‘dream’.

“Is this the Wang Quan dream?”

Without the strangeness and trepidation of a first visit to the noble realm, Lin Peng was so excited that he almost jumped up. This sense of reality, how could it be a game?

It was simply another world.

“This is too real!”

Lin Peng touched this and that, feeling extremely excited, and couldn’t help thinking about some of the strategies he had seen before.

Huh~

The window paper shook, and a breeze blew in.

Lin Peng’s eyelids jumped, and he saw that the dust on the ground suddenly turned into a line of large characters, a line of characters that he had never seen before, but he clearly understood their meaning:

[Welcome to Jiufu Realm]

[Welcome to Wang Quan Chuan]

[Time: Wang Quan 3,332nd year. Location: Nanliang City, Dafeng, Wangquan Mountain]

[Identity: Wangquan Dao's entry-level disciple, with martial arts 'Tongzi Gong' (not practiced) 'Iron Shirt' (not practiced) 'Dragon and Tiger Pure Yang Qi']

[Background: In the spring of the 3,332nd year of Wangquan, Wangquan Dao, who had dominated the world for 3,000 years, left the building empty, and the secret manuals of martial arts left behind were snatched away by countless people

The world has changed drastically, the seven countries are in turmoil again, and the rivers and lakes are bloody again! ]

[Main Quest: The Mystery of Wangquan Dao's Disappearance]

"I, I actually became a Wangquan Dao's entry-level disciple directly?!"

Lin Peng read all the introductions word by word, and was surprised and happy in his heart.

I was happy that I became a disciple of Wangquan Dao directly, and I was shocked that Wangquan Dao was actually empty?

"Everyone, come out!"

Lin Peng was thinking about his situation and how to proceed, when he suddenly heard a loud roar like a bell.

"What a loud voice!"

Lin Peng was startled and could not help but walk to the window and look outside carefully.

On the huge and empty square with a huge Tai Chi diagram on the ground, there were many people wearing the same clothes as himself gathered.

A majestic man stood on the Taoist platform and roared like thunder.

"Feng Mingtao, a master on the Earth List?!"

Lin Peng was shocked and recognized who the man was.

In the past three years, there have been as many as one million dreamers on Xuanxing. With so many people, there are naturally no secrets.

There are countless stories of masters in the Dreamer Forum.

This Feng Mingtao is said to be one of the first dreamers. He became a disciple of Wangquan Dao very early. He is a master of Xiangxing Quan himself. It is said that he has also learned hard skills such as "Dragon and Tiger Pure Yang Qi" and "Horizontal Training Unbreakable Body".

He is a master who has been on the Earth List and is said to have condensed the divine vein!

"Come out?!"

On the Tai Chi Dojo, Feng Mingtao's thick eyebrows were raised, his true energy was surging, and he shouted again: "If you don't come out, you will lose your life here!"

This roar was like a thunder explosion.

The dreamer Lin Peng who was hiding in the house was dizzy and didn't dare to hide immediately, and hurried out.

"So many newcomers"

Looking at the dreamers coming out of the houses in Wangquan Road, Feng Mingtao was shocked. It was the first time he saw so many "newcomers".

There were too many people and it was chaotic. After a long while, the huge crowd gathered on the square.

The few people headed by Feng Mingtao were a little scared.

Not every dreamer can become a disciple of Wangquan Road as soon as he comes in. This is all random. There are so many dreamers coming to Wangquan Road.

It can only mean that the increase in dreamers has reached an astonishing level.

"This"

One of the dreamers looked at Feng Mingtao, and after getting the latter's nod, he returned to reality under the protection of his companions. This change was too big, and he had to report it immediately.

"Okay!"

Feng Mingtao shouted, suppressing the noisy voices of thousands of dreamers.

In the excited and shocked eyes of the dreamers, he swept them one by one and said: "All those who have more than three martial arts come out!

Don't think about hiding it, I don't care about the things you bring! No one can snatch your martial arts!"

All the newcomers looked at each other.

After a long while, someone stood up after hesitating. It was Lin Peng. He raised his hand: "Lin Peng, you have 'Boyhood Kung Fu', 'Iron Shirt', and 'Dragon and Tiger Pure Yang Qi'"

"Dragon and Tiger Pure Yang Qi"

Feng Mingtao's face twitched.

Except for the earliest batches of dreamers, every dreamer will have one to three martial arts.

But this is not fixed, but random, some are high and some are low.

Dragon and Tiger Pure Yang Qi is a secret book of internal force practiced after blood transfusion. It is very valuable. I don’t know how many tasks I have completed to get it.

This kid actually brought it

After Lin Peng stood up, he regretted it a little, because it seemed that no one else stood up except him.

After a long while.

Someone else came out, but it was a woman with beautiful lines. She raised her hand: "Jia Mengmeng, it comes with 'Tianlong Youxianbu', 'Zhelong Changchun Gong', and 'Taibai Sword Scripture'"

"What the hell?"

"I'm not! Taibai Sword Scripture?!"

"Is this okay?!"

Hearing 'Taibai Sword Scripture', all the experienced dreamers, including Feng Mingtao, changed their faces and looked at Jia Mengmeng as if they had seen a ghost.

"Taibai Sword Scripture? Did you say it wrong?!"

Feng Mingtao stepped down from the Taoist platform and came to Jia Mengmeng, his rough face full of disbelief.

Tianlong Youxianbu and Zhelong Changchun Gong are also excellent martial arts, and their levels are not inferior to that of Dragon and Tiger Pure Yang Qi, but this is not enough to shock him so much.

But the 'Taibai Sword Scripture' is quite different.

This is the only peerless martial arts left by the founder of Wangquan Dao, Li Taibai, recognized by Wangquan Dao except for the founder of Wangquan Dao. It is known as the strongest inheritance of Wangquan Dao together with Taiji Sword Dao!

"Should, there shouldn't be"

Jia Mengmeng was also startled. Feng Mingtao's body was really too oppressive.

""

Feng Mingtao opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. After a while, he squeezed out a sentence: "Then, congratulations to you"

The martial arts that the dreamer brings cannot be obtained by any means.

Even if the dreamer himself is willing, unless he has thoroughly cultivated this martial arts to perfection, he can't teach it to others at all.

Otherwise, Feng Mingtao doubted whether he would choose to force the question directly.

Tap tap tap~

When Feng Mingtao was feeling complicated, a crisp sound of footsteps like drumbeats suddenly sounded.

"Who?!"

He was startled and looked back, only to see the nearly half-broken mountain gate of Wangquan Dao.

A man climbed up the stairs. Before he could see the man's face, a young but sad voice echoed:

"The wind and rain have blown away all your glory! Daoist friend Wang Quan, I thought your inheritance would last forever."

This chapter has 4,000 words and cannot be updated. Gouzi is very upset. I have to go to my mother-in-law's house to give gifts tomorrow and cannot stay up too late