The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 836 The Second Dream Butterfly?
"Hongchen Inn, we're here! We'll wait for the others here!" Zhou Fenhai pointed to a door beside the street before Daoxun could comment on the unfinished Tianyi Pagoda.

"Okay!" Dao Xun temporarily put aside the matter of Tianyi Pagoda, and followed Zhou Fenhai into the inn. The shopkeeper of this inn is an outer disciple of one of the masters who came to Zhang Mo.

Because he had no talent for cultivation, he was not allowed to enter the sect, but he became an outer disciple of that sect because he offered a magic weapon. The sect gave him some life-prolonging elixir, and he offered his own property , and also helped the sect take care of it.

Because it is a mortal, it has not been affected by the heaven.

Now that he has arrived in this fairyland of mortals, Dao Xun can see that the people in the heaven seem to only care about those cultivators. These mortals seem to turn a blind eye to them. As long as they don't provoke them by themselves, they will completely ignore Mortals are like air.

This may be because mortals have no role at all.

In terms of physical strength, these mortals are not as good as a cultivator who has just started to practice. If they are pulled to open the spiritual mine, they will probably be killed by the spiritual energy as soon as they leave the mine, let alone let them engrave those incomparably complicated patterns or go to the mine. The spiritual brick has been infused with power. Ordinary people don't have much power in the first place.

The gray-haired but red-faced shopkeeper greeted them and arranged them in a small yard behind the inn.

It seems that the elixir of that sect is still good, the shopkeeper is over a hundred years old, but he walks like the wind, just like those ordinary mortals when they were 50 or [-] years old.

After the shopkeeper left, Zhou Fenhai couldn't hold back anymore and left the inn, saying that he was going to find some information from his reliable disciples.

Zhang Mo hadn't left for many years, and now he came to this world of mortals and went out for a stroll.

Dao Xun didn't go out, but locked himself in his room, and contacted Guo Ming and others who were going to other worlds.

Soon, they got information about them from Leng Tianfeng, Guo Ming and others.

Leng Tianfeng and the others were not as lucky as Dao Xun. They went to a strange world and were still groping for it. Mr. Tianji had calculations and could only be with him, but the progress was faster. He had already found the heavenly court of the world he went to. where people are.

The world he went to was different from the Immortal Realm, but a lower-level world, which was about the same level of power as the cultivation world that Dao Xun had been to, so there was only one person sent to the Heavenly Court in that world.

A person in the heavenly court of the saint realm, but in that world, is already an invincible existence, and also quickly mastered all the forces in that world, and has a large number of subordinates to drive.

The same situation as in the Immortal Realm is that that person is also in the center of the world and ordered people to build the Tower of Heavenly Will. According to him, it is the same as the Tower of Heavenly Will that Dao Xun had seen from a distance before.

Perhaps due to the limitations of the world, the materials used in the construction are not so good, but everything else is almost exactly the same.

After learning about this situation, Mr. Tianji and Guo Ming did not immediately get rid of the people in the court. Instead, they planned to continue to wait and see to see if they could get more news. What is the tower for?

I asked other people again, and after some inquiries, it was night.

Dao Xun entered the small world again and found Mengdie.

"Is there something else to do?" Seeing him coming, Mengdie seemed to have guessed it, and asked out of thousands of colorful butterflies.

"En!" Dao Xun didn't say much, just nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the two had already returned to the Hongchen Inn.

"Well, this place is a little better this time, but it's still not good." Mengdie looked at the surrounding environment and said critically.

The corner of Daoxun's mouth twitched: "Anyway, you don't live here, so don't pick faults."

"Wait!" Mengdie was still smiling and wanted to say something, but suddenly her face sank and she frowned, as if sensing something.

"What's wrong?" Dao Xun also put away his smile, and asked seriously, he didn't sense any abnormality, that's why he was serious.

Although his current cultivation base is not good enough to compare with Mengdie, his spirit has never been weakened, and his current cultivation level is enough to allow his spirit to play most of its role. In terms of sensing power, it should be about the same as Mengdie That's right.

"It seems to feel the same kind of breath." Mengdie said with some uncertainty, maybe he also knows that Mengdie is like a legendary thing, there are really too few real ones, maybe he is the only one in the world.

Therefore, it seems so uncertain to sense the existence of the same kind now that it is plausible.

"Same kind? Another dream butterfly?" Dao Xun also frowned, didn't he?After I agreed to Mengdie's condition, I once looked for it, but it was not so easy to find.

"In what direction?" Daoxun asked again, this is an extremely sensitive induction among the same kind, but Daoxun can't compare with Mengdie, so he can only ask him.

"That's right, it's in that direction." Mengdie sensed it carefully for a moment, then pointed in one direction with some hesitation.

"It can't be such a coincidence, can it? That direction, the Tower of Heaven's Will, is exactly the place I want you to accompany me to tonight." Dao Xun was a little surprised. Could it be that among the people in the court, there was actually a dream butterfly?
Mengdie is no ordinary genius. It would be a pity if her talent was ruined by that one.
"You'll know when you see it! Didn't you want me to go there with you? Let's go now!" Mengdie said firmly.

"Wait, I'll go and tell Qinglian." Daoxun nodded and said, in the middle of the night, he only planned to go with Mengdie.

Walking to Qinglian's room, she saw that she just opened the door and came out, "Dao Xun, I."

"I want to go to Tianyi Pagoda with Mengdie." Almost at the same time, the two said.

Qinglian hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing, just smiled and said: "Okay, Chutian's plan will not succeed."

Dao Xun felt a little strange, why did he say this suddenly?
However, just now he heard from Mengdie that there might be a second Mengdie in the Tianyi Pagoda, so Daoxun's thoughts at this time were all there, without thinking too much, he nodded, and casually talked to Qinglian After a few words about the situation of Guo Ming and the others, they left.

A moment later, Mengdie and Mengdie were already standing in front of the gigantic Tower of Heaven's Will.

All around, you can also see the remains of the original imperial palace buildings that were randomly discarded, and Tianyi Pagoda, built with spiritual bricks, is as white as jade, and in the night, it seems to emit a soft white light.

Although it was piled up with pieces of spiritual bricks, it seemed to be a seamless one, and the patterns on it were coherent, and even Dao Xun couldn't recognize what it was for for a while.

Moreover, the Tower of Heaven's Will has not yet been completed, so it is difficult to determine what it is used for if only half of the pattern is seen.

(End of this chapter)