Come to Infinity, Sacrifice to Me

Between dreaming and waking up, rounds of dim, mysterious, and majestic radiance emanated from Yuan Ming's brows. In the youth's slightly squinted eyes, there seemed to be an extraordinary and immortal world ups and downs.

That was his dream, and it was also the dream of the girls in Gensokyo.

Maybe it's because of the improvement of abilities, or maybe it's because certain restrictions were lifted after coming to Gensokyo. After Yuan Ming unfolded the power of night and dreams, he no longer needs to abide by the restrictions of one night and one dream like ordinary people.

Layers of starlight fell from the stars in the sky, slowly passed through the endless darkness, like water, and slowly merged into Yuan Ming's body.

In the process of this interaction, as the center of the countless dream stars, Yuan Ming's will is also transformed into thousands, following the trajectory of this starlight, and blending into the dreams of all the creatures in Gensokyo.

Every star is an illusory dream, and these dreams are causally related to the girls in Gensokyo. Although most of them are not like Siji Yingji, they are directly involved with a certain supreme god of the underworld, the Emperor of the East Pole, but It also contrasts with the world sea in the depths of Yuan Ming's consciousness.

Although it is a dream, it is also the real world, in which countless sentient beings sink into it, spanning the vicissitudes of the ages.

"Gensokyo, where the gods love... is really an interesting place."

Slightly opened his eyes, at this moment, a terrifying divine light burst out from Yuan Ming's eyes, carrying endless distracting thoughts contained in the dream world thousands of squares away, enough to make a true god fall into terror.

"Did you say so?" After sighing, Yuan Ming calmly turned his head, only to see a black crack appearing in the open space next to it, which looked like a first-quarter moon, inside were strange blood-red eyes staring at the outside world, The beautiful blonde girl was looking at him with her chin propped up and a half-smile.

"Ala, I'm very happy that my brother likes my Gensokyo," Yakumo Ziyan, the big monster of the realm and the founder of Gensokyo, nodded with a smile, and said to Yuanming meaningfully.

"It's just that when I first came to Gensokyo, I made a mess of other people's land and then said this, don't you feel very embarrassed?"

"Well... it was a little bit at first, but it's gone now!"

Calmly looking at the seventeen-year-old monster who was looking at him with a blame tone, Yuan Ming shrugged, and the next sentence seemed extremely arrogant: "After all, I have a part of the shares in Gensokyo. Isn't it? Otherwise, I wouldn't have prepared so many things for me!"

"Ala, Ala, unexpectedly I can't refute it!"

Yakumo Zi sighed, and knocked her head with the folding fan in some distress, but finally gave up struggling, with an unexpectedly sweet smile on her face.

"Then, my dear Emperor, does the original agreement still count?"

"Stop! Stop!" Seeing Yakumo Zi in such a state, Yuan Ming shuddered and his skin got goosebumps, "Don't give me the posture of a beautiful girl who has not been deeply involved in the world, I like the pure and dumb Meng, sensible and cute loli and girls are not interested in the long-overdue royal sisters and old demons."

"Ha..." Hearing this, the smile on Yakumo Zi's face froze, he turned his neck like a rusty machine, and clapped his hands with a dry smile, "Ha, ha, His Majesty's words are really funny, he is a seventeen-year-old youth Invincible beautiful girl, obviously the most..."

"Come on, no one in Gensokyo can smell your smell of old pickled vegetables. Accept the fact that age is a symbol of wisdom. Even if you really like to pretend to be young, you should be more professional!"

Yuan Ming didn't give this big demon face at all. As he said, as long as Zi Ma's temperament is not blind, everyone can feel the precipitation of the years on the other party.

If you really want to say, the other party is indeed a peerless beauty, but this kind of old guy is not his type.

I don't know what's going on, but Yakumo Zi is the old antique who likes to pretend to be tender in Gensokyo the most, but she is the one who fails the most in pretending to be tender.

After all, loli like Shiki Eihime, Inaba Tei, Gu Ming Jijue, and Ibuki Suika have experienced a lot of years, but if they only look at the surface, anyone will regard them as a delicious and immature little loli.

"Hehe, Dijun's words are really funny."

Yakumo Zi gritted her teeth and said this. There is no other way. If other people in Gensokyo dared to provoke her like this, she would have been locked in the gap and taught her a lesson. did not hear it!

"At the beginning, Xiao Yao felt that the mysterious passage was passing, and the end of the Dharma was approaching, so he invited a group of like-minded people to build Gensokyo together. In the past, when the Great Barrier was established, he was instructed by the emperor. Zi Yakumo is very grateful."

As if to skip the topic of age, Yakumo Zi's face became solemn, and he said a lot of old secrets that surprised Yuan Ming, "Don't dare to forget the kindness of the emperor, the little demon thinks about it day and night. As the emperor said, I hope that the body of the emperor will come to fulfill the promise of the past."

"Now that the emperor has come to the world, Zi Yakumo is overjoyed."

"So there is still such a past?" Yuan Ming nodded slightly, and then laughed again, "But I have not yet recovered my full glory, and many memories may not be complete. It seems that you have to wait for a while before I can Remember those things."

Rubbing his chin, Yuan Ming naturally understood that the so-called recovery of memory is totally untenable. The truth should be that he will have some dreams about the establishment of Gensokyo in the future!

It's just that with Yakumo Zi's mighty power, she can't understand such a chaotic mystery of time and space, and there is no need to explain it clearly, after all, she is not his favorite type.

"I dare not bother the emperor!"

Seeing Yuan Ming's eyes half-closed, and falling into that half-awake state again, Yakumo Zi sat beside her very sensiblely, and regained her tranquility.

The light of the blood moon and stars in the sky projected down and merged into Yuan Ming's body, leading him into a deeper dream world.

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Dim, cold, mysterious, turbulent, orderly.

Countless seawater is churning and colliding, countless bubbles are born every moment, and countless seawater evaporates every moment, just like the birth and death of the world.

This is the consciousness space of Yuanming. Under the suppression of the ancient temple, the black sea composed of endless worlds is changing every moment, giving rise to various magical scenes that cannot be described in words.

This is the origin of the world and the end of the world. It is defined by human beings, the exterior of the multiverse!

Here, everything is changing and uncertain. Every drop of sea water is a real world, and every wisp of water vapor is an illusory dream... Reality and fantasy intersect, and the heavens and worlds are built from this.

"almost……!!!"

"Soon……!!!"

"The Xuanwu grid is about to be completed, and the Shinto system is self-circulating. As long as I experience some dream worlds, I will be able to connect endless time and space, and truly face the final truth!"

"Zhuanxu...Conferred God...The Lich Controversy...The Origin of Humanity...Jedi Tiantong...And the last Dharma-ending Era!"

In this chaotic black sea intertwined with endless worlds, there shouldn't be any living beings, because no one and no god can jump over the godhead defense of a supreme god and enter this consciousness space.

But at this moment, there is a Taoist who looks like a turtle and a snake and wears a crown sitting cross-legged on the futon of the temple, surrounded by eternal light, and the sound of rumbling waves echoing in the empty palace, as if the whole All the seas of the world are defending the Supreme Heavenly Emperor and the Supreme God of Creation.

At some point, the god statue standing in the center of the temple has disappeared, or in other words, this seemingly non-existent Taoist has completely replaced the god statue in the palace, suppressing endless time and space instead, and becoming the only one in the vast world sea. base point.

"A dream of three thousand worlds, only the last few pieces of the puzzle are left."

The Taoist's murmur could be faintly heard, flying out from between his brows, and a cloud of dreams kept flickering.