Wrath of the Immortal

"That's enough! Who are you two performing for?"

"If you want to survive, tell me what you know."

"Otherwise, I will refine you."

"..."

Xiao Chen glanced at the Huntian Cauldron beside him and shouted angrily.

"Master Chen, don't be angry, it's all a misunderstanding."

"I've told you so many secrets, how can you have the heart to rebel?"

"Tumengmeng Tapir, you really want to live, please answer Master Chen quickly."

"..."

Immortal Emperor Qingling knew the power of the Huntian Cauldron, and shouted at the Dream-Dunning Tapir.

"May I ask Immortal Emperor Chen, what do you want to know?"

Tunmeng Tapir was filled with grievances, and felt a little relieved as he bent down and clasped his fists.

"What's the secret of these thirty-three levels of dreams?"

Xiao Chen glanced at the space around him and said with a solemn expression.

"Emperor Chenxian, we seem to be in a dream on the thirty-third floor, but in fact we are not."

As soon as Tunmeng Tapir opened his mouth, he said something that shocked Xiao Chen.

"Why?"

Xiao Chen was slightly stunned and said in great surprise.

"To put it simply, we are in the dream mezzanine."

"Although I can see the situation in the dream on the thirty-third floor."

"If you want to enter this dreamland, we need to jointly cast spells."

"..."

Tunmeng Tapir took a deep breath and told the truth.

He told Xiao Chen that the Dream Swallowing Space was not created by him alone.

When constructing this formation, Immortal Emperor Qingling cast a spell and added some power from the immortal source.

God also came, using powerful magic and infusing many powerful powers of knowledge.

Among these powers, in addition to a large amount of divine power, there are also some origin powers.

Finally, the Dream-Swallowing Tapir integrated these powers to complete the formation and put it into operation.

From the first level of dreamland to the thirty-second level of dreamland, the dream-swallowing tapir can enter by itself.

The thirty-third level of dreamland, no one can enter it except God.

Immortal Emperor Qingling once suggested whether they could be given the right to enter...

The final result was that God gave this right to a woman.

Xiao Chen has also seen this woman, she is Xie Yafu...

"Emperor Chenxian, Xie Yafu is a bitch who can be killed by thousands of people."

"In order to disgust the master, she actually got into a relationship with Shangshen."

"Please also ask Immortal Chen to kill this bitch and avenge his master."

"..."

Tunmeng Tapir bent down and clasped his fists, and said with a pleading expression.

"Is Xie Yafu dead?"

Xiao Chen frowned and said in surprise.

He saw with his own eyes that Xie Yafu died in his hands.

"Master Chen, you killed me too, why am I not dead yet?"

Immortal Emperor Qingling spoke, and he got to the point in one sentence.

"Why?"

Xiao Chen looked at Immortal Emperor Qingling and asked in a deep voice.

He also wanted to know why Immortal Emperor Qingling could be resurrected after his death.

"Let's put it this way! In this immortal world, there are many people who work for God."

"God has used his great supernatural power to give us the ability to resurrect ourselves after death."

"Later we found out that the so-called resurrection was actually a lie."

"They put the mark of our souls into the resurrection ring to achieve death and annihilation."

"..."

In order to kill Xie Yafu, Immortal Emperor Qingling revealed another shocking secret.

The so-called resurrection ring can resurrect a person more than a hundred times.

When the number of times is used up, the resurrection ring collapses and resurrection can no longer be completed.

Of course, this method of resurrection also has to pay a certain price.

Every time he is resurrected, his own cultivation level will decrease.

This is just a theoretical number of resurrections, and most people will definitely not be able to do it.

Even if a being at the level of an Immortal Emperor is resurrected ten times in a row, his soul will collapse.

"You mean, Xie Yafu is in the thirty-third dream realm?"

Xiao Chen already understood what was going on and asked with a sudden look on his face.

"That bitch's resurrection ring is on the thirty-third floor of dreams."

"Your woman and your pet beast are also in these other courtyards."

"I want to understand what that woman wants to do when she gets a man in."

"..."

Immortal Emperor Qingling frowned and spoke with a puzzled expression.

"Hmph! What else can a frivolous woman do?"

"It must be to endure loneliness and want to find happiness."

"Chen Immortal Emperor, let's join forces immediately to enter this dreamland."

"..."

Murderous intent flashed in the eyes of Tunmeng Tapir, and he gritted his teeth and said.

The way he looks now is as if he has been bullied by Xie Yafu...

놊, to be precise, Xie Yafu deceived Mengtunmeng's feelings.

If that's the case, this woman is indeed a talent.

She actually managed to get a handle on an ugly man like Tunmeng Tapir...

To say that she is a free-spirited person is to flatter her. She is simply a piece of trash.

"Do you know the face of God?"

Xiao Chen signaled the Dream-Dunning Tapir not to be anxious and spoke slowly.

"The specific appearance is known by 놊得땤."

"I can use secret techniques to make him appear."

"If you're lucky, you can sense this person's aura."

"..."

Tunmeng Tapir did not answer immediately. He thought for a while before saying this.

"Master Chen, I don't think this is necessary."

"You have never seen a strong man in the God Realm."

"Even if I feel his breath, I know him."

"..."

Immortal Emperor Qingling stood up and expressed his thoughts.

"놊Try it, how do you know if you know me..."

After Xiao Chen said this, he signaled the Dream-Dunning Tapir to cast the spell quickly.

"From a dream..."

The swallowing dream tapir is also nonsense, and it quickly performs complicated magic tricks.

Monsters, no matter how high their cultivation level is, even if they reach the level of divine beasts.

In essence, they are still monsters, they are just stronger monsters.

Therefore, except for a few sacred beasts, most of them use demon arts.

With this magic trick, the surrounding scene has undergone tremendous changes.

Xiao Chen and others came to the dreamland and came to the scene of what Immortal Emperor Qingling experienced.

In the thick fog, Immortal Emperor Qingling bent down and clasped his fists, nodded and bowed.

Three feet in front of him stood a tall and straight man in black.

This person was wearing a gorgeous robe, but his exact appearance could not be clearly seen.

“This facial mask works extremely well and I am very satisfied with it...”

The man in black spoke, his magnetic voice slightly hoarse.

Apparently, he was afraid that others would reveal his identity, so he deliberately changed his voice.

"It is an honor to serve God..."

Immortal Emperor Qingling was licking his dog like a dog, and said with a flattering look on his face.

The man in black said nothing and turned into a stream of light rising into the sky.

At this moment, the dream dissipated and the three of them returned to their original space.

"Master Chen, you can see it too."

"This person's aura is restrained and not leaking at all."

"Even if you use secret techniques, it's hard to gain anything."

"..."

Tunmeng Tapir sighed and said helplessly.

Xiao Chen nodded, fully recognizing Meng Tunmeng's point of view.

The man in black's method of hiding his aura is really too clever.

Even if the power of the source is added when the spiritual consciousness is explored, I can still feel the slightest breath.

However, Xiao Chen always believed that if you observe carefully enough, there are still traces to follow.

"How many times can this dream be activated?"

Xiao Chen thought of a way and asked eagerly.

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