Douluo Continent: Little Huo Niang Taken Away by Di Tian

The Dream Eater is one of the most mysterious soul beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest. As a top-tier spirit-type soul beast, it feeds on the dreams of living beings that evoke strong emotions.

Their numbers are extremely small, and the little tapir that appeared in front of Huo Yutong at this moment was the clan leader, one of the few remaining members of this clan.

Due to their racial nature, their survival is not easy. Ordinary soul beasts have simple emotions and provide bland and tasteless "food".

High-level soul beasts, though rich in emotions and abundant in dream energy, are far too dangerous.

The tapir and her people constantly teeter between desire and caution.

Every night, as the forest falls asleep, countless dreams emerge in her perception like fireflies, radiating an alluring glow.

Three dreams left the deepest impression on her.

The first dream has existed since the day she was born, radiating a powerful, colorful energy that has not yet dissipated.

It was the long slumber of some unknown being, its aura vast and unfathomable, and no one of the clansmen dared to approach it easily.

The second dream belonged to Di Tian. Little Mo had never experienced a dream with such intense emotions and such profound memories. It was the long life trajectory of the Beast God, carrying the rise and fall of the stars and the vow of protection.

She only dared to observe from afar and never dared to step into it.

The third dream came from the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm. In those years, she and her people relied on this dream to get through many times. The abundant spiritual energy, especially the persistent fragments of nightmares, allowed their cultivation to steadily increase.

In a sense, they had quietly shared some of Tianmeng's pain.

Xiao Mo had long heard of Huo Yutong's deeds, so she decided to take the initiative and go to Di Tian to explain her abilities so that Di Tian could entrust her with creating a beautiful dream for Huo Yutong and Di Qiu.

As night deepened, Huo Yutong met her future soulmate in Di Qiu's cave.

"Hello! I'm Little Tapir, a 100,000-year-old dream-eating tapir, and I will become your spirit from now on!"

A clear and lively girl's voice rang out, filled with undisguised joy.

Appearing before the man and the beast was a soul beast resembling a small tapir, with an elegant body like a foal.

Its entire body is covered with deep, dark black fur, adorned with silver specks that twinkle like stars.

The spiral-shaped horn on her forehead glowed faintly; it was the core of her concentrated spiritual power.

"Our kind specializes in feasting on all sorts of 'emotional feasts'!" The tapir spoke quickly, as if sharing the most interesting secret.

"For example, nightmares, vivid memories, and dreams formed from obsessions... But we only consume the accumulated negative energy and fragments of pain within them, which is beneficial for the dreamer!"

She circled around the two of them, her horn leaving a fluorescent trail: "I have many abilities!"

It can sneak into any dream, weave a realistic illusion, and purify mental pollution, making it a perfect counter to the underhanded tricks of evil spirit masters!

Most importantly, I can travel between dreams and reality!

After a warm self-introduction, the tapir's eyes curved into crescents: "Want to try it? You just need to fall asleep!"

"Hello, Little Mo, I'm Huo Yutong."

"I am Di Qiu!" Di Qiu couldn't wait to lie down. "Yu Tong, sleep! I want to be the first to experience it!"

Huo Yutong smiled and shook her head, then lay down beside Di Qiu.

The little tapir's figure gradually became ethereal, eventually transforming into a stream of light that disappeared into their brows.

When Huo Yutong "opened her eyes" again, she found herself standing on a soft cloud.

The ground beneath my feet felt as soft and fluffy as cotton, and all around me was an endless, dreamlike sky.

"Welcome to the dream world!" The little tapir's figure coalesced in the starlight. She raised her front hoof and gently tapped it. "What kind of scenery do you want?"

Spring, summer, autumn, winter, mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas—anything you can imagine—

The surrounding scenery began to change rapidly: cherry blossoms fluttered in the spring, waves surged on the beach in summer, maple forests were ablaze with color in autumn, and snowfields were covered in silver in winter... The seasons turned in the blink of an eye.

"Glacier! I want to play in the snow, and I want a kilometer-long ice slide!" Diqiu excitedly raised his paw.

"Alright!" The little tapir's horn shone brightly.

Beneath the clouds, a crystal-clear glacier rises abruptly from the ground.

The kilometer-long ice slide winds and twists, like a giant dragon plunging down, refracting a rainbow of colors under the dreamy lighting.

"Wow—!" Di Qiu pulled Huo Yutong and jumped down.

The wind whistled in my ears, and the icy touch felt so real.

Huo Yutong instinctively hugged Di Qiu's waist tightly, and couldn't help but laugh as she watched the icy world rushing past on both sides.

The slide sometimes spirals down, sometimes passes through ice caves, and finally plunges into a soft snowdrift.

Next, the little tapir led them to chase fireflies in the forest at night. Those points of light were not insects, but spirits formed from the condensation of dream energy. They would linger on their fingertips and sing soft, bell-like laughter.

They leaped into the ocean. In reality, Di Qiu could only doggy paddle, and Huo Yutong couldn't even swim.

But here, as long as you believe you are breathing, you can soar freely in the deep sea; as long as you imagine yourself as agile as a fish, you can dance with the luminous dream fish.

The coral jungle bursts with colors that don't exist in reality, and giant jellyfish drift by like a veil, creating an ethereal resonance.

They flew over the sea of ​​stars, weaving through meteor showers; they ascended to the cloud palace, playing with little fairies formed from the wind.

They even briefly visited a fairytale town made of candy, although after Diqiu took a bite out of the castle spire, the little tapir quickly repaired the tooth mark.

Time loses its meaning in dreams.

As the first rays of dawn shone through the cracks in the cave, the two girls slowly awoke, their eyes still reflecting the starry sea.

Huo Yutong sat up and saw the little tapir leisurely grooming its fur, the light from its single horn on its forehead warm and content.

"Did you have fun?" the little tapir asked, tilting its head. "I completed the task assigned by Lord Di Tian perfectly, and you all had a truly wonderful dream."

Di Qiu rushed over and hugged the little tapir: "That's awesome! I want it every day from now on!"

Huo Yutong gently stroked the little tapir's head, feeling the warmth of its fur.

After learning about Xiao Mo's abilities, Tianmeng from the Sea of ​​Spirits also wanted Xiao Mo to create a beautiful dream for her. Xiao Mo, considering that her nightmares had provided her and her people with plenty of food for countless days, created a dream for Tianmeng for free.

So Tianmeng indulged himself in his dream: sometimes he would roll around on a small mountain of ancient ice marrow, and every bite he took was refreshingly sweet.

Sometimes, Tianmeng would dream that her "Heavenly Dream Poetry Collection" was sold out, with countless spirit beasts chasing after her with books in hand, asking for autographs... The little tapir was so tired that its paws were almost knotted, but Tianmeng would chuckle and click her tongue in the dream: "Beautiful, truly beautiful!"