Great Dao Ji

Behind the Magic City Guoshu Museum, there is a quiet and quiet courtyard. The gentle breeze blows the fallen leaves over the courtyard wall.

squeak~

Pushing open the dusty courtyard door, Chu Fan saw Gu Changsheng sitting cross-legged under the old tree.

This "Mr. Xiao Gu" was famous for a while, but fell silent again.

He sat with his five hearts facing the sky, with a dense air flowing around his body, and his palms that were like substance pushed aside the falling leaves.

In the quiet courtyard, one person sat quietly, not for one day, but for almost seven years.

Three years since the dream, Mr. Xiao Gu has not left this small courtyard, and even in the dream of Wang Quan, there is no news.

The glory of the past has long been forgotten by many people, and only a few people still come to look for him from time to time.

Chu Fan is one of them.

He learned martial arts very late. It can even be said that he started to practice internal martial arts in a real sense only after experiencing the Zombie King incident.

Gu Changsheng was one of the few people who taught him boxing techniques.

"call!"

Chu Fan stepped into the courtyard and disappeared more than half way before he heard the extremely subtle sound of Gu Changsheng's breathing.

"The more you practice, the more you realize how shallow you are."

Gu Changsheng sighed softly: "I am not as good as my ancestors after all."

"Mr. Xiao's achievements now exceed those of Mr. Gu back then."

Chu Fan agreed.

He undoubtedly respects Gu Changsheng, and even admires him greatly.

In fact, this Mr. Xiao Gu not only blossomed in the dream, but also achieved immortality in the real world, and even took a step further on the unknown road.

"It can't be compared like this. The environment is different after all."

Gu Changsheng glanced at Chu Fan, his eyes were gentle and without any sharpness: "My ancestor was a little younger than me when he passed away, but his pure boxing practice is better than mine at this time."

Not everyone can bear the words "carry on the past and forge ahead".

Despite everything, the halo that descendants have blessed him with is not something that ordinary people can compare to.

"If you have it, you have it, if you don't have it, you don't have it. It's impossible to put aside all the external factors to determine the level of achievement. A person's achievement is the sum of all external factors."

Chu Fan did not agree very much: "I also respect Mr. Gu very much, but the martial arts passed down for tens of thousands of years in King Quan's dream finally surpasses any boxing type on Xuanxing. This is the biggest difference between Mr. Gu and Mr. Xiao." The advantage lies in it”

People in Daxuan, and even in Xuanxing as a whole, tend to add various auras to the deceased and cannot evaluate them objectively and truly.

Just like there are a group of outliers among the dreamers, they insist on not being exposed to the martial arts in the Jiufu world, not wanting to destroy the purity of their own boxing skills.

But facts have proven that by learning from each other's strengths, the achievements of people such as Gu Changsheng, Wang Zhixuan, and Truman on the other side of the ocean far exceed those of the group of warriors who are complacent and think they are pure.

He never rejects foreign objects, just as he has been implanted with Su Jie's "Phoenix" and "Shennong" chips.

"Maybe."

Gu Changsheng was noncommittal and changed the subject: "You came here for this change, right?"

"good."

Chu Fan looked a little solemn: "The emergence of 'spiritual energy particles' is an unimaginable and huge change for dreamers. The separation of true energy from the body and the inability to do so are two completely different realms."

No one knows the difference between the two worlds better than dreamers like them.

On the Xuanxing without inspiration, even those who can move mountains and reclaim seas in their dreams, and chase the stars and the moon, cannot ignore the 'new weapons' developed specifically by governments of various countries.

But with inspiration, even if it is thin spiritual energy, it is already different.

Those who enter the dream already have the ability to overturn and bring order.

Chu Fan spoke concisely and concisely, telling the changes that had occurred over the past month one by one, without hiding anything.

"There will inevitably be friction between dreamers and non-dreamers, sooner or later."

Gu Changsheng's eyes were calm and he was not too surprised: "It's just another class."

It is human nature to agree with the party and oppose differences. It is even more unbearable for people to have their own differences. This is true for everything from beauty and ugliness, to rich and poor, to class.

And in the eyes of non-Ru dreamers, what kind of existence does a dreamer look like?

It is a new human being who has taken control of himself, has a handsome appearance, is tall, is not tortured by diseases, does not need to work from nine to five, lives ten times longer than himself, and possesses extraordinary power.

In the eyes of those who enter the dream, they are physically powerful and have profound martial arts skills. They can conquer entire counties and cities with just a few clicks. They are ‘supermen’ who are beyond human beings.

They have already experienced freedom and wantonness in their dreams, and the length of that experience has exceeded their life span in the real world.

In other words, they no longer want to be restrained by ordinary people.

"If this matter cannot be resolved, it will one day lead to a catastrophe."

Chu Fan sighed in his heart.

Is it just that the dreamer does not want to be restrained by ordinary people?

Ordinary people are also afraid of the 'violation' of dreamers!

In the past month or so, only a small part of the collisions and frictions that have occurred around the world have been caused by dreamers.

"Confucianism uses writing to establish laws, and chivalrous people use martial arts to maintain prohibitions. You are already a qualified 'law enforcement warrior'."

Gu Changsheng looked at Chu Fan and smiled slightly: "You are a little confused. You came to me to reassure yourself, not to ask for my opinion, right?"

Chu Fan was silent for a moment, then nodded: "The old order may one day be replaced, but it shouldn't be so radical in this world."

Without artificial intelligence deduction, Chu Fan already had a foresight.

If the differences between the dreamer and ordinary people become irreconcilable, it will definitely be a horrific disaster that surpasses all wars in human history.

That's not what he wants to see.

"Then why do you have any hesitation?"

Gu Changchang stood up, and the air currents around him were like dragons and snakes circling, rolling up the flying dust and leaves, wrapping them into balls and throwing them out of the courtyard:

"I'm still thinking about it. I have some doubts in my mind and I want to ask Mr. An. You might as well go with me!"

Huhu~

The pillar of clear light reaches the sky, becoming more and more intense. After nearly two months of changes, it has become so intense that ordinary people can clearly see it from dozens or hundreds of miles away.

I don’t know how many people’s attention it attracted.

But no one from the Special Affairs Bureau, dreamers, foreign warriors, or reporters dared to approach Tianlian Mountain.

The video of killing a snake with a sword seven years ago is still the most viewed video on the Internet.

Seven years ago, the first person in the world who had surpassed all those who entered the dream at this time, how powerful should he be now, seven years in the real world and seventy years in the dream?

No one could have predicted it.

But the scene in front of them had told everyone that the one who was watching Tianlian Mountain with all his heart no longer cared about anyone's prying eyes.

Because you are fearless, you can be unscrupulous.

"This is the Tianlian Mountain that has caused a sensation all over the world in recent times."

In the strong wind, Jia Mengmeng held up a special camera and seemed to be broadcasting live: "The air wave is very strong. With Tianlian Mountain as the center, there is nothing left but the earth within hundreds of miles."

No matter what the dreamer's identity is in the dream, he still needs to 'eat' in reality, and whether it is 'Bigu Pill', 'Nutrient Solution' or 'Ganges Holy Water', the prices are extremely high.

The subsidies from the government can only maintain their basic life. In order to make a living, the dreamers of Daxuan work very hard and work from nine to five in all walks of life.

Jia Mengmeng changed her career and became an anchor.

"Qingguang is so beautiful, just like a fairyland. I really want to go there in person, but it's a pity that we can't go."

"Is An Qisheng watching in one mind? Does all this have anything to do with him? What was the reason for the previous statue of king power?"

"I'm so envious of the anchor. She's so beautiful and so powerful. With such a strong wind, a whale can be blown away, right?"

"Envy +1"

"Ah ah ah, no, I have to place an order now. I want a takeaway for Mr. An."

As one of the few anchors who can get close to Tianlian Mountain, Jia Mengmeng's room is naturally very popular, and the dense barrage almost covers all the pictures.

"An Qisheng"

Jia Mengmeng did not interact with the audience, and looked at Tianlian Mountain with complicated eyes.

My former classmate is now the unattainable 'number one person in the world'. Even though I have been practicing hard over the years, I am still being pulled further and further away.

It was so far away that even he couldn't get close for hundreds of miles.

Phew~

At a certain moment, many dreamers, including Jia Mengmeng, felt something in their hearts and looked back to where they came from.

In the biting wind, one after another figures were seen walking from far away. Their statures were of different heights, but their speeds were all extremely fast.

When everyone discovered it, they had already passed through the howling air waves and strong wind, passing by them and heading straight towards Tianlian Mountain.

"A strong person on the Heavenly List?!"

A dreamer exclaimed: "I saw a blue dragon!"

"Dr. Wang, Chu Fan, Feng Mingtao Tian, ​​there are so many strong men who have entered the dream. What do they want to do when they go to Tianlian Mountain together?"

The hearts of many dreamers were beating wildly, but they saw the identities of those people.

"Is it necessary?"

Some dreamers made bold predictions, but were interrupted before they could say anything: "How is that possible? Seven years ago, Mr. An was able to fly across the ocean and cut through the air thousands of miles with one sword. How dare they?"

No one present in the dream believed that someone dared to target Mr. An, but seeing the figures disappearing into the clear light, their hearts could not help but beat wildly.

Huhu~

In the pillar of clear light that filled the world here, Qinglong looked solemn, and finally stopped in front of Tianlian Mountain.

He saw an acquaintance, the former leader of the Begging Society, Potter.

Potter sat cross-legged in the clear light, his figure flickering in and out: "You are still here."

"Did you really become Mr. An's disciple?"

Qinglong's pupils shrank and he felt a familiar aura from Potter.

"What difference does it make whether you bow or not?"

Porter glanced at the people who came, and finally settled on Chu Fan and Gu Changsheng: "Mr. An has made an explanation, only you two are allowed to go up the mountain."

boom!

While he was talking, a loud noise suddenly exploded.

Potter jumped into the air, his blood boiling like an oven, and punched the figure in the clear light:

"Three friends of Taoism, I am not included, and neither are you!"

Just one update. My friend got married today and my wife and son are still in the hospital. I almost died from being so busy.