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Chapter 399: The Rules Revealed in the Dream

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The silver lotus dream world, the red and purple feather fan dream world.

In less than ten days, Fang Yang entered the dreams of two great saints.

Easy, extremely easy.

As his cultivation and strength grew rapidly, the time it took him to break through the dream test became shorter and shorter.

This is a very shocking thing. If others knew about it, they would definitely be jealous and want to get rid of it as soon as possible, full of hatred.

Because for an ordinary young great sage to pass a saint-level dream assessment, it would take at least three to five years.

Three to five days were not enough for them to complete the first level of the test in the dream world.

So by comparison, you will find how terrifying Fang Yang's dream-traveling speed is.

“Buzz! —Buzz! —Buzz!!”

In Fang Yang's second void, the shadow of Emperor Meng drew out the red-gold Ruyi Sword, aimed at the silver lotus and red-purple feather fan, and chopped them down suddenly, destroying them easily.

In a flash, the former burst out with brilliant silver light, and the latter burst out with bright red and purple light, and with a bang, they rushed back to the shadow of the Dream Emperor.

“It’s extremely comfortable.”

Fang Yang felt that all his limbs were stretched out, his whole body was refreshed, and every inch of his skin was nourished.

His body had been tempered by the Kunpeng Dharmakāya and the Golden Crow Dharmakāya, and was extremely powerful, comparable to the ancient villains of the same realm.

And now, with the feedback from the shadow of the Dream Emperor, he can actually continue to improve.

In the long run, he will be able to withstand the holy weapon with his physical body alone, and this is absolutely not an exaggeration!

If it weren't for the special environment here, his soul foundation would have continued to increase dramatically.

"Crack, crackle!"

After a tremor, a layer of divine aura appeared on the shadow of Emperor Meng, making him look noble and sacred, as if he was created by heaven and earth.

Perfect grade, the spirit body of the Dream Emperor!
Not only that, the white jade fairy flute on the waist of the Dream Emperor's phantom also gradually condensed into a solid entity.

[Revelation of rules in dreams]

This level of innate magic, from the outside, looks like a white jade fairy flute, crystal clear and like a work of art.

It is a natural magic of the Sound and Dream schools, and has terrifying potential.

Sound, rhythm, rules!
In short, when Fang Yang activates it, he can see through the rules, see through the illusions, and reach the root of all things.

To some extent, it is similar to [Martial Arts Heavenly Eye].

However, due to its particularity, it cannot be exposed to the public like the [Martial Arts Heavenly Eye].

"Dream Dao and Sound Dao magic - the rules are revealed in the dream!"

Fang Yang opened it quietly.

Not only that, he also used other dream spells from the second void.

In an instant, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind.

In his eyes, it was as if a waterfall of data was rushing forward, mighty and powerful.

The next moment, he closed his eyes, smiled faintly, and suddenly knew where he should go.

A breeze blows again.

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The red sun is setting in the west, but it has not completely set yet.

There was still a faint light in the sky, and blood vultures were hovering above the battlefield, unwilling to leave for a long time.

At this moment, the Seventh Prince of Daxuan and Qi Xuanxiu stood side by side, gazing at the sky.

The seventh prince of Daxuan has a serious face and a tall stature, with a strong sense of oppression. People can tell from his appearance that he is a domineering person.

Qi Xuanxiu had a thin face and was wearing a white robe and armor. He looked quite elegant, like a Confucian general.

The Seventh Prince frowned, "Xuan Xiu, Bai Hu, Zhong Zun Yang and others have not returned for a long time. Are they really trapped by the dream storm? Why do I always feel uneasy?"

As a qualified political entity, if one is not strong enough, that is only temporary.

But if you lack awareness of the crisis, it would be fatal!

Now, the Seventh Prince could smell the breath of wind and rain, which made him feel uneasy.

"Seventh Prince, are you uneasy?"

Qi Xuanxiu put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and said, "I also have this strong feeling of uneasiness."

"And what can make you and I feel uneasy at the same time is either the White Tiger Demon Lord and others rebelling, or the Kunpeng Ancestor leading a large army to attack."

"Or maybe, both!?"

Having said this, Qi Xuanxiu's expression was no longer calm.

His expression was full of seriousness. Since the rise of the White Tiger Demon Lord, it has been a bloody journey, and no one knows how many disasters he has caused.

What this kind of evil hero lacks the most is a bandit spirit. If he is forced into a corner, he will decisively turn against you and do something ruthless.

"He dares!?" The seventh prince of Daxuan shouted coldly, his eyes gleaming and hesitant.

Obviously, the Seventh Prince also thought of this.

But the faint sense of crisis of impending storm still made him feel uneasy.

At this moment, the concerns that he had suppressed deep in his heart surfaced again.

That is the White Tiger Demon Lord, how dare he!

Just imagine, if Fang Yang led his army to charge in now, even if the White Tiger Demon Lord and others returned in time, they would inflict huge damage to Fang Yang's army and achieve great military exploits.

But he was afraid that his Seventh Prince and Qi Xuanxiu would most likely also be "sacrificed".

Either forced or voluntary.

"Damned sick cat with a broken leg, it seems I have been too kind to him." The Seventh Prince said dimly.

This tone made Qi Xuanxiu shudder and he tightened his white armor.

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The drizzle fell on the tent, making a rustling sound.

Su Xi stayed in the deputy commander's tent, and continued to control the battle situation with her fellow sisters and brothers.

"Click——"

Inside the tent, many streams of light flickered.

In a flash, several beams of light passed through the formation and appeared inside the tent.

It was Jiu Ming, Ling He and others!

Seeing this, Su Xi waved goodbye and asked the senior and junior sisters to leave temporarily.

Immediately, she activated the tent formation to block other means of communication.

It’s not that she doesn’t trust her senior and junior sisters, but there are some things that are better not to know.

Knowing too much can become a sin.

"I was short-sighted."

Jiu Ming shook his head with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that the White Tiger Demon Lord and his men actually set up an ambush and waited for us to take the bait."

After he finished speaking, he let out a long sigh, his powerful sword energy still trembling and the sword clanging.

It seems that he is still very unconvinced.

It seemed that he firmly believed that once the two armies engaged in battle, he would be able to break out of the encirclement!
Hearing this, Linghe narrowed his eyes and said, “Don’t be too careless. You are not unaware of the importance of the Heavenly Sword Dao Corps.”

"... From the small details, it seems that your Majesty's views and thoughts are at a higher level than ours."

As soon as these words were spoken, the rest of the people in the room nodded and agreed with them.

At the beginning, they thought they had encountered a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so they wanted to actively send troops to achieve success.

Later I found out that this was indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But the problem is that once they send troops to destroy the Seventh Prince of Daxuan and Qi Xuanxiu, there will be a high probability that they will be copied by creatures such as the White Tiger Demon Lord and Chong Zunyang!
In that case, the loss will outweigh the gain~
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"Keep holding on." Su Xi set the tone.

Soon, amid the admiring gazes of the crowd, the formation dissipated and the scene returned to calm.

"My Lord, Fang Yang..."

Su Xi looked into the distance, her eyes somewhat complicated.

In fact, her brother Su Dao will be here in more than a year.

But she suddenly realized that even compared with Fang Yang, her brother was probably slightly inferior.

Far-sighted!

Deep but measured!
He is himself and the ancestor of a lineage!

An existence like Fang Yang is too terrifying.

If it weren't for Sen Yue, Su Xi would have chosen to believe it without hesitation if someone said Fang Yang was the young venerable of Xuanyu.

"Fang Yang, what kind of man are you?" Su Xi bit her red lips lightly, her eyes a little dazed.

For the first time, she realized that her brother might really be surpassed by Fang Yang.

At this moment, she seemed to understand her best friend Chen Ying's complicated feelings towards Fang Yang.

Compared with Fang Yang, the other men of the same generation were like dregs, ugly to the eyes and really annoying.

Dear readers, I am back.
(End of this chapter)