Great Dao Ji

The forum for dreamers and the forum for law enforcement warriors exploded with anger.

Feng Mingtao looked solemn as he read through them one by one.

The monk who was suspected of inheriting the wheel-turning method came all the way west, and all the dreamers he saw, or those with martial arts skills, were killed.

Those who are related to the way of royal power are even more murderous!

Along the way, he killed an unknown number of dreamers, many of whom had directly abandoned their identity as dreamers and were venting wildly on the forum.

Some even wanted to ask the official for an explanation, which made Feng Mingtao shake his head. If there was an official, the Special Affairs Bureau would have come to the door long ago.

"The inheritance of Zhuanlunfa still has such a big enmity with Wang Quan Dao"

Feng Mingtao murmured to himself, his eyes narrowed and fell on a post.

The poster is very familiar to him.

It was his 'brother-in-law' Yi Feibai who he was extremely at odds with.

He was also killed by the monk. It was even worse than him. He lost his identity as a dreamer.

[The one who kills me is the Wheel-turning King! 】

"King of Chakravartin? He's not dead yet?"

Feng Mingtao was so shocked that he even forgot to take pleasure in his misfortune.

As the most famous 'anti-royalty' in history, there are few dreamers who don't know the name of Chakravartin King.

But, a presence like Patriarch Taibai didn't kill him completely?

Or is it that this Patriarch Taibai also learned from Patriarch Wang Quan and deliberately left him to future generations for training?

Shocked in his heart, Feng Mingtao swiped his hand and clicked in to check. The scarlet post at the top was Yi Feibai's retelling.

"I'm dead!"

"They died in the 'Yi Bai Tower' that I created. Including me, three masters of the Earth Ranking who had cultivated Yin and Yang Wuji were killed with almost no resistance."

"Cause of Death: Chakravartin."

Compared with the hysteria of some people who have lost their identity as dreamers, Yi Feibai appeared very calm and calmly recounted the entire process of his murder.

In fact, the process is shorter than imagined.

The three of them joined forces, but they could not last longer than Feng Mingtao, and they died without any suspense.

However, among the three of them, there is an inner disciple of Wangquan Dao. Coincidentally, he also studied the ‘Zhuanling Dharma’.

It was he who recognized the identity of the Wheel-turning King.

"Buddha's Kingdom! The Buddha's Kingdom accompanies the monk as he steps. This is a higher state than the permanent presence of the great world recorded in the 'Ferris Wheel Method'. 'The world and I are one'!"

"In the Buddhist Kingdom, the world and I are the same! There will never be another person with such characteristics! The inheritance of Zhuanlun Temple has been destroyed for three thousand years, and it is impossible for the disciples of Wangquan Dao to condense into the Buddhist Kingdom!"

Seeing this, Feng Mingtao stopped looking down, and the last scene he saw before his death emerged uncontrollably in his mind.

The demon Buddha who could not be covered by the dark clouds, and the monk's extremely strong hatred for the way of kingship.

"Is it really the Wheel-turning King?"

Feng Mingtao's heart was throbbing, and he felt like falling into a dream immediately to find out what happened, but he still gave up.

He only has one chance and must not risk his life.

In the past three years, countless people have lost their identity as dreamers, but no one can enter again after losing their identity as dreamers.

The 'Lord of Dreams' doesn't like losers, or there may be a secret to the three deaths.

Dudu~

At this time, the communicator rang. Feng Mingtao suppressed his doubts and answered the call. Chu Fan's voice came from inside: "Brother Feng, are you okay?"

"It's not like you haven't died before, what do you think?"

Feng Mingtao replied angrily, except that there was no real death, all the feelings were almost the same as death.

"I read the post and asked about all the masters who were killed, including Yi Feibai. What Yi Feibai said is right. I'm afraid this monk is really the Wheel-turning King."

Chu Fan's voice was slightly solemn: "If it were him, the problem would be huge."

"How to say?"

Feng Mingtao was slightly startled.

"The path of kingship disappeared and King Chakravartin was born. These two things happened at the same time. Is this really a coincidence?"

Chu Fanyi had something to say.

"You mean someone arranged all this? The Lord of Dreams?"

Feng Mingtao reacted.

Yes!

Who can force the path of kingship to go offline, and who can decide the reincarnation time of the Wheel-turning King?

When he came back to his senses, this dream was so real that he subconsciously forgot that there was the word "game" before this dream.

If we follow the normal game routine, we are going to open a new ‘expansion pack’!

"We can't guess what the Lord of Dreams is doing, but obviously, according to normal game logic, we should be facing a 'test'"

On the other end of the phone, Chu Fan glanced at Su Jie, who was holding a crystal ball and taking notes:

"Can you pass the test of Novice Village?"

This is Su Jie's guess.

In his opinion, this guess was very reasonable.

"But something's still wrong."

Feng Mingtao frowned again: "Many masters of the land list, including Yi Feibai, have lost their status as dreamers. This dream master's behavior seems to run counter to his continuous efforts to attract people to come in."

On the one hand, people are attracted to come in, but on the other hand, they are forcefully persuaded to leave. This is simply wrong!

Even if it is to raise Gu and select the best among the best, Yi Feibai, who is ranked in the top 100 among the millions of dreamers, should not be eliminated at all.

"Your thoughts are human thoughts. But even if the Lord of the Dream is a human, his height will not be what ordinary people think."

Su Jie threw away the pen, flexed his fingers, took the phone, and calmly responded to Feng Mingtao's question:

"What you see is the Lord of Dreams forcefully trying to persuade you to retreat, but what I see is him urging you to make progress!"

After saying that, Su Jie glanced at Chu Fan:

"In other words, in that person's eyes, your progress is too slow!"

Too slow!

On both ends of the phone, Feng Mingtao and Chu Fan were shocked, and then smiled bitterly.

Is it considered too slow to cultivate Yin and Yang Wuji in thirty years?

Reminiscent of generations of King Quan Taoists, the two of them had to admit that it seemed that they were indeed too slow.

Not to mention the two most powerful founders of Wang Quan Taoism in ancient and modern times, there are many Wang Quan Taoists in the past dynasties. Among the seven kings of Wang Quan, there are many who have set foot on heaven and humans in thirty years.

"Is it necessary to kill Chakravartin?"

Chu Fan's scalp felt numb.

The ninth wheel-turning king has been able to compete with Patriarch Taibai. Who among the tenth wheel-turning king in the world can rival him?

etc.

As if he remembered something, Chu Fan's eyes lit up, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him.

"You can't kill it, don't think too much about it."

After hearing Chu Fan's words, Su Jie shook his head: "That person has whipped you. He obviously wants you to do something. How could he let you kill the Wheel-turning King?"

"In another thirty years, will you be able to kill the Chakravartin King?"

Su Jie asked back.

Chu Fan was speechless.

He has just become Yin and Yang Wuji, how far away is he from the Wheel-turning King who may already be at the ninth level of heaven and human beings?

If you want to kill him, another thirty years may not be enough.

This time refers to real time.

"Okay, we should go."

Su Jie hung up the communicator, cleared the table, and stood up with two crystal balls.

"Where to go?"

Chu Fan was startled.

"Go to the institute."

Holding the crystal ball, Su Jie's eyes shone: "The 'spiritual template' is in place. If everything goes well, you may be able to pass the 'test' of the Lord of Dreams."

"Xuanyuan template?!"

Chu Fan was surprised and delighted. He didn't expect Su Jie to make such rapid progress with these two crystal balls in hand.

"Fuxi, Shennong, and Xuanyuan. This is the strongest 'Three Emperors Template' in my conception. Don't think too much. This time, I will implant the 'Phoenix' template into you first!"

Su Jie replied casually.

The mental template was a research he had planned for a long time. Relying on the powerful computing power of artificial intelligence Yinglong, his progress was already very fast and his plan was extremely perfect.

The spiritual template in his plan includes many mythical beasts such as Qinglong, White Tiger, Danhuang, and White Fox, and the core is the 'Three Emperors Template'.

"hehe."

Chu Fan was not disappointed either. His hands and feet were about to be recovered, so he was naturally very happy.

"Let's go."

Su Jie pushed open the door and walked out.

Chu Fan turned his wheelchair to follow.

Woohoo~

The whistle sounded at the right time, and when Chu Fan and the two came to the deck, the dock was clearly visible.

"Huh~"

Chu Fan let out a breath.

Although he was not used to being at sea for many days, he preferred to keep his feet on the ground compared to the ocean.

After getting off the boat, a special car will pick you up.

It was a rough off-road vehicle, and the license plate was very familiar. Chu Fan moved into the back seat, looked up, and was suddenly surprised: "You, you guys?"

In front of him were two pretty faces that he was very familiar with, one as charming as a fox and the other as cold as a tiger.

"Dr. Wang, Sister Shi Li?!"

Chu Fan couldn't hide the joy in his heart, his eyes were a little red: "You are back?"

"Are you crying? Let me see."

Jiang Shili stretched out his hand to touch Chu Fan's empty sleeves, and his eye circles were a little red: "It's so sad that my arms and legs are gone."

"Didn't I see you much in my dreams?"

Wang Zhixuan glanced at the two of them and pursed her lips: "You're not dead in the first place, why is it like you're parting from life or death?"

As she spoke, her eyes were a little red. Fortunately, her face was covered by big sunglasses so no one could see her.

"No matter how good the dream is, it's not as good as ours. This is really a separation between life and death!"

Jiang Shili regained his composure and smiled beautifully.

"Sister Shi Li is right."

Chu Fan felt warm in his heart.

Is there anything more joyful than the return of a comrade who once lived and died together?

"You are also stubborn. If you change your body, wouldn't you be the same person?"

Jiang Shili glared at him again.

Chu Fan smiled. Feng Mingtao accepted the change of body naturally, but he still resisted.

Would rather wait three years and find other ways.

Fortunately, the wait is here.

The vehicle drove all the way into the suburbs, mountains and forests, until it entered a heavily guarded base. After repeated inspections, it finally entered an underground base that occupies a large area.

"Bluebird, prisoner cow, Yaizhen, you are all back?"

Chu Fan, who was pushed out of the car by Jiang Shili, was surprised and happy. At this time, there were many acquaintances in the base, and all his former comrades were back.

Three years ago, during the Battle of the Ocean, they charged to the death. Everyone died, but he was the only one left alive.

"Who told us to die too cleanly? Otherwise we would have come back long ago!"

Qi Niu stepped forward to replace Jiang Shili and pushed Chu Fan towards the base with a smile.

How can it be so easy to change your body?

Especially if they died too cleanly, otherwise, they would have returned just like Feng Mingtao.

"Everyone, get ready."

At this time, Su Jie, who had changed into a white coat, walked in, holding on to his gloves while giving instructions.

His status is very special, and he is even more respected in this institute.

As soon as he spoke, everyone dispersed immediately. They had just returned and were already busy.

Chu Fan followed Su Jie into the research institute and saw two acquaintances through the closed glass cover.

"Wang Anfeng, Li Yan?"

Chu Fan suddenly frowned when he looked at the two people lying on the test table, unaware of their status.

"Human experimentation is taboo. I will only use it on myself."

Seeing what he was thinking, Su Jie explained:

"The two of them are very consistent with the template in Yinglong's simulation. Especially Li Yan, which is almost 70% consistent with the 'Gu Huoniao' I conceived. Wang Anfeng is also 50% consistent with 'Wuzhi Qi'. “similarity above 10%”

Human experimentation is taboo in Daxuan and cannot be mentioned easily.

With the development of artificial intelligence today, there is no need for such unethical experiments. Su Jie had already communicated with Ying Long on the road.

Li Yan and Wang Anfeng were selected from the large database.

These days, experiments don’t necessarily have to be done in the laboratory.

"That's it"

Chu Fan was relieved and a little curious: "What about me?"

"You have escaped from the situation of death time and time again. Do you need to say that? Of course it is a phoenix! Let you watch the process to ease your mind."

Su Jie glanced at Chu Fan who was isolated outside the glass cover, slowly put on his mask and called Ying Long:

"Prepare for the god-making experiment!"

Although Wang Zhixuan and Jiang Shili on the side were a little worried, they did not make a sound to disturb Su Jie and just watched quietly.

Both of them have scientific research experience, so they naturally know that they should not disturb Su Jie at this time.

Buzz~

White lights rose up in the laboratory, vertically and horizontally like a big net, and Yinglong's cold voice also came out:

"The big database has been opened, Gu Huoniao, the Wuzhiqi information data group has been transferred, the corresponding chips are ready, and the god-making experiment can be started at any time!"

"It's about to begin"

Chu Fan was a little nervous.

During this time, he stayed with Su Jie, and naturally he had a deep understanding of his idea, but even he had deep confidence in Su Jie.

But that 'spiritual template', or 'information aggregation', must be linked to the soul to 'evolve' people in the way that the soul interferes with the body.

"Anfeng, Xiaoyan"

Jiang Shili's fingers turned white when pinched, and he felt nervous.

Any experiment has risks. This kind of experiment has never been done before. Even if Yinglong has calculated it hundreds of millions of times, he can't help but feel uneasy and worried.

But there is no way. Wang Anfeng and Li Yan are the most suitable candidates in the big database besides ordinary people, so they can only go.

The significance of the god-making plan to Daxuan does not need to be said at all.

Wang Zhixuan held her hand and patted it comfortingly. Only then did Jiang Shili realize that Wang Zhixuan's hand was also a little cold, and it was obviously not as calm as it appeared.

"good."

Su Jie nodded, looked at the two unknown people on the experimental table, and said in a steady voice:

"Retrieve the 'Gu Huoniao' template, target, Li Yan, inject the chip!"

Ice cold!

dark!

No light, no direction.

It's like falling from a high place in a dream, but it seems that it will never reach the ground.

"Is this where my soul is? No, I can't sleep."

The endless fall made Li Yan extremely uncomfortable, but he still persisted and wanted to see clearly his surroundings and his situation.

He has been doing this for a long time.

He could feel himself extremely sleepy, as if he might fall asleep at any time. He was persisting, but he didn't know how long he could persist.

Gradually, Li Yan fell into a trance, and the surrounding area that he could not perceive seemed to be getting darker and darker.

Until a certain moment, he suddenly made an extremely ferocious and weird cry.

Like a bird, like an animal, like a child crying at night

"Are you here?"

He suddenly woke up for a moment, and at the last moment when he fell into the boundless darkness, he saw an extremely huge and ferocious figure.

Its body is as round as a dustpan, with eighteen wings, nine necks and eight heads. One of its necks is headless, and it is extremely ferocious and terrifying.

As he looked up, a pair of eyes that were either cold, ferocious, violent, or cunning also looked at him.

So, is it the Guhuo bird?

Li Yan's heart was shocked, and then indescribable pain exploded in his body, making him unable to hold back and screaming.

Bo~

A leather plug with a strong smell of alcohol was stuffed into Li Yan's mouth.

Su Jie glanced at Li Yan, whose face was twisted in pain, and his eyes were bright: "Feel what's different about you from before."

‘Huchi~’

After the leather plug was removed, Li Yan gritted his teeth, but still couldn't stop panting. He wasn't someone who couldn't stand pain, but this was too painful.

It's like opening a hole in your head and pouring hot oil into it.

After a long while, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to close his eyes.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw the ferocious and terrifying Guhuo bird.

At the same time, he also felt the huge changes taking place in himself.

His body was adjusting and operating spontaneously. This movement seemed subtle but was actually extremely violent. He could almost feel his body becoming more and more powerful as a result of this adjustment.

Not only the changes in the skin, but also the flesh, blood, internal organs, and even the bone marrow seem to be changing!

This change is similar to Xuan Xing's Bao Dan and Jiu Fu Jie's blood exchange, but it is much more immediate than the first two!

"successful"

Feeling the changes that had taken place in Li Yan, Su Jie couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in his heart.

Success!

Roar~

The next moment after Li Yan woke up, a sound like a monkey's cry or a tiger's roar came out from Wang Anfeng's mouth on the other side.

Crack~

With just one sound, many glassware in the laboratory have shattered.

"Anfeng?!"

Outside the glass cover, Wang Zhixuan and Jiang Shili's faces changed drastically!

On the test bench, Wang Anfeng, whose limbs were tightly bound, had grown a body of gray-white hair at this time, as if he would turn into a monkey in the next moment!

On the top of Wangquan Mountain, which was flattened to the ground, the Wheel King sat in meditation for thirty-three days.

In thirty-three days, he searched the entire Wangquan Mountain inch by inch, the mountain, the dense forest, and the cave, but unfortunately, he found nothing in the end.

After thirty-three days, he left Wangquan Mountain.

Hundreds of years have changed the world, let alone three thousand three hundred years?

After ten lives as a human, he no longer has anything familiar in this world.

Dafeng, Jinlang, Chiyun, Dayan

Starting from Nanliang City, the Wheel King began a long and endless search and killing!

From Nanliang to the desert, from Dayan to Chiyun.

Where the Wheel King passed, corpses piled up into mountains, the rivers and lakes withered, and countless martial artists were killed by him, and among them were naturally batches of dreamers.

Even compared to ordinary warriors, dreamers were killed more.

Because even if his identity was mentioned on the forum, there were many dreamers who thought they had many lives and tried all kinds of means to kill the Wheel King.

Or for the name, or for the secrets of heaven and man, or for the secret of his survival for 3,300 years.

Among them, Truman, the Dreamer Alliance, and the Special Affairs Bureau were included.

Although the forces did not cooperate, they rarely put aside their prejudices and stopped fighting each other, but set their sights on the Wheel King.

Even without the secret of the gods and the temptation of immortality, such a ruthless and cruel master of the gods has made many major forces uneasy.

In the tenth year since the King of the Wheel appeared in the dream, a large number of dreamers dared not enter the dream for fear of losing their last life.

And this number is still expanding.

If he is allowed to exist, sooner or later, all the dreamers will be killed by him!

Whoosh~

The wind and sand are strong in the vast sea. On the third floor of the Hanlong Inn, the King of the Wheel sits by the window, staring at the long sky filled with wind and sand, with a cold look:

"Are you still alive?"

Ten years is nothing to him. With his speed, it is enough to travel all over the world.

Except for the starry sky that he has never set foot on, he has almost traveled all the mountains, rivers, islands, Jedi, and secret places in the world, and has not found any traces of the King's power.

But there is no flaw, that is a flaw!

After Li Taibai slashed the Heaven Gate with his sword, even if he had a talent for managing the world, he would not be able to break through the Heaven Gate, let alone ascend with his entire sect.

And apart from the Heaven Gate, there is no other way to make a group of people disappear so completely.

No one is alive, no body is dead!

What made him even more confused was those "people" who seemed to have been killed by him once, but appeared again.

This had to make him have some very bad thoughts.

He had practiced the Ferris Wheel since he was a child, and had practiced for ten lifetimes. He had already cultivated this martial art to an unprecedented level. Similarly, he was extremely sensitive to the outside world.

All these seemingly true and false things had to make him doubt.

Is this world real?

Whoosh~

In the wind and sand in the distance, Truman stood in the air, his eyes flickering in his deep eye sockets: "A celestial being who has lived for ten lifetimes"

Licking the corner of his mouth, Truman felt a throbbing in his heart.

He did not believe some of the claims from the East, nor did he care about the so-called speculation of the Golden Eagle Country, but a celestial being who had lived for 3,300 years without dying was too tempting for him.

"Sir Truman, those Orientals seem to be afraid of being killed and have not come."

A tall figure with a high nose and wide mouth and wild hair like a lion stepped on the yellow sand and came. He first looked at the Hanlong Inn in the distance with fear, and then bowed and answered.

"Not coming"

Truman frowned slightly, and was a little suspicious: "Could it be that these Orientals have discovered something?"

The tall white man shook his head: "Sir, without the cooperation of Daxuan's masters, we"

"We will not retreat!"

Truman took a deep breath: "He will only get stronger and stronger. If we don't take action now, there will be no chance to take action."

"Huh?"

"Where is he going?"

Before Truman finished speaking, the masters of the Dreamer Alliance in all places of wind and sand were alert, retreated one after another, and looked at the far distance vigilantly.

Truman stared away.

The monk in the moon-white monk's robe stepped out of the inn and stepped into the sky in the wind and sand!

His speed was not fast, but very steady. He did not seem to be flying in the air, but seemed to be stepping on the ground, climbing up the steps and ascending to the sky.

Whoosh~

The wind in the vast sea became more and more fierce, and the sky changed accordingly. Rolling dark clouds came from all directions and soon covered the boundless desert.

Under the gaze of everyone, as the wheel-turning king stepped up to the sky, his aura began to rise.

Until it rose to a level that made Truman change color!

The crowd seemed to hear the grand and sacred sound of Buddhist chanting, and the sound of countless believers chanting Buddhist scriptures.

One after another, the Buddha's light that seemed to be real and could not be covered by the wind, sand and clouds came from nowhere, like a rainbow bridge connecting the sky.

"This Buddha's light is"

Truman's heart was shaken, and in a trance, he seemed to see a Buddha figure coming from the void and from a distance!

Those Buddha figures had seven categories of differences, and only the aura changed, but they were all extremely powerful. Just a glance at them made his mind shake.

"Nine, nine Buddha figures?"

Someone exclaimed, unable to suppress his fear: "He, could he really have a way to get back his former foundation?!"

But he suddenly remembered the great battle recorded in the legend.

According to legend, before the decisive battle between the Wheel King and Li Taibai, he used some secret method to find back his previous life's cultivation. The nine lives of cultivation were combined into one, and then he reached such a shocking level!

Isn't this scene at this time very similar to the legend? !

Boom!

When everyone was furious, the sky thunderstorm rolled and exploded!

As the nine Buddha figures came in the air, the Wheel King put his hands together, and the dark golden Buddha figure behind him appeared in the sky again!

Ten Buddhas of different shapes appeared in the sky, some with one hand raised, some with both hands clasped together, some with seals, and some with treasure bottles.

"Wang Quan Daoist, Li Bai!"

Accompanied by a sound of Buddha's voice that sounded like the collapse of the sky, the Wheel King stepped into the starry sky, and then, the ten Buddha shadows behind him moved together.

The extremely powerful divine will boiled and burned, bursting out a light that was invisible to the naked eye, but in the divine will, it was as bright as the sun.

Want to tear the void and open the gate of heaven!

Roar~~~

The Wheel King made a thunderous sound, and all the accumulation of ten generations turned into Buddha's light and burned, as if to continue the road to the gate of heaven that was cut off by Li Bai:

"Why don't you come out?!"

Om~

As the thunder sound Buddha's light was agitated, there seemed to be a change.

The pupils of the Wheel King suddenly shrank, and the long roar stopped abruptly.

"What is that?!"

Truman, who soared to the sky and looked far away, felt a chill in his heart. He also saw a scene that he would never forget.

In the endless gray space, the light of the twinkling stars changed. Between the vertical and horizontal outlines, a huge face that was too big to describe appeared.

Grand, profound, sacred and majestic.

It was like a god sitting in the sky and looking down indifferently, sacred and majestic!

"You?!"

This chapter is two in one, 7,000 words, good night everyone.