I can find treasures in my dreams.

Another three hours passed.

Using the sensory power brought by the laws of life, Yang Fan found the third source of the light of life reincarnation.

The Eternal Trojan Horse collided with another Venerable-level expert here, and the two engaged in a battle.

The result speaks for itself.

The Trojan Horse is an indestructible entity in the dream world. This Venerable One tried everything he could, but still couldn't do anything about it.

When Yang Fan activated the Trojan's Devouring Vortex, the Venerable One glanced at him with a look of apprehension before obediently retreating.

The Venerable One is not a fool. Since he cannot win, he will not stubbornly drag the fight to the end.

Otherwise, what if we expend too much energy and someone else takes advantage of the situation?
The Trojan horse burrowed into the vortex of blood, and Yang Fan successfully extracted the third source of the Light of Life Reincarnation.

At this time.

Zhao Xiaoying finally woke up from her strange state.

The long-legged girl blinked, her beautiful eyes revealing a deep sense of bewilderment.

Although she wasn't even a knight and couldn't absorb the power of the laws contained in the light of life's cycle, she still gained tremendous benefits.

The moment she came into contact with the light of life's cycle of reincarnation, under the influence of the law, she experienced more than ten cycles of life's reincarnation, and also went through more than ten complete cultivation processes from ordinary people to the peak of warriors.

Although it is just a phantom memory, it is a very valuable treasure.

In short, it has accumulated an incredibly deep foundation.

Zhao Xiaoying quickly regained her senses and began to sense the changes within herself; she immediately showed a look of joy.

The speed at which the internal energy transformed into external energy was several times faster than she had anticipated.

The speed at which her spiritual sea of ​​enlightenment sublimated also exceeded her expectations.

This is undoubtedly a benefit brought about by the light of the cycle of life.

She secretly assessed the situation, her pretty face filled with surprise: "I should be able to officially become a knight in about three days."

Zhao Xiaoying stepped forward, touched the skin of one of the giant ape's little fingers with both hands, and then leaned over to kiss it: "Thank you, husband!"

The giant ape's eyelids twitched, still immersed in the fusion of the power of the laws and the Mind Source Palace.

The vines that were wrapped around the steering wheel quickly retracted.

Zhao Xiaoying took over the control of the Eternal Trojan.

She understood that her partner did not intend to continue searching for the light of life's cycle; their current goal was to sail directly to the Ice Soul Civilization.

The long-legged girl glanced at the rattan chair behind her and smiled slightly.

This was clearly something her partner had prepared for her.

He has always been so considerate over the years.

Zhao Xiaoying sat down comfortably, concentrating on transforming her inner energy while keeping an eye on the direction the wooden horse was heading.

*
Half a day passed quickly.

The edge of the sea of ​​blood appeared ahead, and the blood mist that filled the air was no longer continuous, but distributed like clouds, looking much thinner.

The worms that used to appear every now and then are now almost nowhere to be seen.

This means that the Trojan horse is about to leave the core area of ​​the disaster.

Zhao Xiaoying muttered, "Finally out!"

Her gaze darted around for a few seconds before settling on an area at the edge of the sea of ​​blood.

There, the sea surface was surging with blood-red tides. With each receding tide, layers upon layers of skeletons were revealed, their numbers astonishing.

Preliminary estimates put the figure at least in the tens of thousands.

The shape of the skeleton is not clear, but rather like an Impressionist painting, exuding a strong sense of abstraction.

This was undoubtedly the mass death of life in the primordial world, which was then projected into the dream world.

Zhao Xiaoying glanced again and noticed that there seemed to be a huge broken ring in the very center of the pile of bones. The long-legged girl immediately realized: "It must be the world gate that a certain civilization built in the Weeping Green Sea, which was completely destroyed by this level three natural disaster. All the guards stationed at the world gate by that civilization have died."

It is conceivable that with the Gate to the World destroyed, the power of death likely seeped into the civilization through spatial rifts, causing a horrific catastrophe.

Zhao Xiaoying suddenly felt a little afraid to imagine what would happen to the Canglan people if such a disaster occurred near the Canglan civilization.
at this time.

Yang Fan opened one of his heads and said in a booming voice, "Below the Venerable Civilization, all are ants."

The progress bar for the fusion of the power of laws has exceeded one-third, and the foundation of the source power of laws has been stabilized. Now he can focus a little more on it.

Zhao Xiaoying understood her partner's words: "You mean that as long as a civilized world produces a Venerable-level powerhouse, then its ability to resist natural disasters will be greatly enhanced?"

Yang Fan nodded and said, "Yes!"

The giant ape looked at the shattered gate to the world and said, "The truly threatening disasters in the primordial world are usually related to changes in the laws. Usually, only Venerable Ones have the ability to stop the laws from invading this civilization."

He paused for a moment, then added confidently, "Of course, not every Venerable One possesses this skill, but I definitely do."

At this point, his advancement progress had reached 95%, not yet 100%, but he already possessed this ability. Firstly, his foundation was too solid, and secondly, the laws of life just happened to restrain the power of death.

Zhao Xiaoying asked curiously, "What kind of ability is this?"

Yang Fan thought for a moment and said, "I'll create a clone now and demonstrate it to you directly."

The voice just fell.

The giant ape's figure blurred for a moment.

A smaller version of the three-headed, ten-armed war ape, only a dozen meters tall, emerged from the giant ape's body, its entire body covered in shimmering golden armor.

He nodded to Zhao Xiaoying: "Come on."

The long-legged girl, riding her nascent Yuan Gang, lightly leaped onto the war ape's right shoulder and plopped down on it.

She didn't forget to ask, "Can your image in the dream world appear in reality?"

Zhan Yuan nodded and said, "Of course, the Dream King's ability is not an ordinary ability; it has blurred the boundary between dreams and reality."

Zhao Xiaoying said "Oh": "It's like the power of illusion becomes so strong that it can interfere with reality?"

The war ape affirmed, "That's right!"

He held a battle axe in one arm and swung it heavily forward.

"boom!"

Thunder exploded.

A crack was forcibly torn open in the dreamlike realm.

The fallen Venerable Akaga of the Heavenly River needs a precious treasure to break through the illusionary realm.

He is the powerful King of Dreams, and can do it with ease.

After a while.

A scene appeared in the crack.

Blood rain poured down, the wails of the grotesque spirits filled the air, and the green ivy plants looked extremely withered.

Opposite them was a sea of ​​weeping green.

Yang Fan took a step through the rift and descended into the Green Sea with his partner.

miles away.

A rather large ring, over 100 meters in diameter, made of what appears to be some kind of wood, has collapsed.

One half of the ring fell into the swamp below, while the other half hung between the branches of a green ivy.

The surging blood energy, like a torrent, poured into a semi-manifested spatial rift.

Judging from the current scene, if the power of death continues to pour into that world, life there will likely be completely wiped out. (End of Chapter)