I was the one who was causing the collapse of the iron.

"How is it, what does it taste like, how does it feel?"

"It's very strange. I've tasted this flavor before, I can be sure of that, but that should have been... almost a thousand years ago."

Jingliu closed his eyes, and the past came back to him like flowing water.

This is indeed the taste in memory, the taste of my hometown Cangcheng, and Jingliu at that time was just a carefree child.

"Oh...Is that so? So, after all, what I created is not something that really exists, but the beautiful things in my memory? If you look at it this way, it really seems like a power related to memory."

Xu Nuo seemed to understand something, and then he turned his palm, and an apple appeared in his palm.

Click.

Take a bite, the juice overflows, and the familiar and nostalgic taste is still felt on the tip of the tongue.

Jing Liu stood there in a daze, watching Xu Nuo's operation in silence, unable to utter a word for a long time.

Although she had already accepted the fact that Xu Nuo was actually a genius, the shock he brought to her was still somewhat beyond the woman's expectations.

Didn’t you practice your mental strength just by following Jackdaw? How…how did you reach this level in such a short time?

"You created this?"

"I guess so, but I don't think I really created something that actually exists. What you ate was your past memories."

"Yes...really?"

Jingliu looked down at her palm. The peach that had been bitten twice was lying quietly in her palm. No matter how she looked at it, it was a real thing.

Is it an illusion?

Jingliu felt like his brain was about to smoke. Then the woman stopped thinking and finished the peach in her hand in a few bites.

"You can try to plant this peach pit and see if it can grow into a peach tree. If the peach tree grows and bears fruit, see what the fruit tastes like."

Jingliu had stopped thinking and just nodded in agreement with Xu Nuo's words.

The two men walked into the courtyard and buried the peach pits in the soil.

Then Xu Nuo pricked his fingertip and a few drops of blood dripped.

The emerald green new stamens broke through the soil, sprouted branches and leaves, and in just a moment it grew into a big tree.

Then the flowers on the tree bloomed and withered, and in just a moment of trance, the tree was already full of heavy fruits.

"This……"

"For Fengzao, this kind of thing is nothing special, right?"

Xu Nuo said this as a matter of course. Not only plants, but even living things, Xu Nuo felt that he could also control their growth.

Now he can turn a newborn baby into a white-haired old man.

Similarly, he can also achieve reverse growth.

Indeed, the technology of promoting growth is nothing special, and many people on the fairy boat can do it.

Jingliu shook his head and then regained his composure.

"Try and see what these peaches taste like."

Xu Nuo picked two peaches, handed one to Jing Liu, and then took a bite himself.

The taste is still good, but it is a strange taste and no longer the wonderful feeling in my memory.

"This peach seems to be just an ordinary peach."

"It's really interesting. This peach tree and these peaches are now real things. What is the principle behind this?"

Xu Nuo spoke to himself, then waved his hand, and the peach tree in front of him disappeared.

The peach tree did not really disappear, but appeared in the dream.

With the appearance of the peach tree, Xu Nuo discovered that the intensity of the collective dream had also increased a little.

After all, the dream, which originally seemed a little unreal, became a little more solid, and the anchor point of the entire dream became the peach tree.

Dream? Reality?

Yes, what is a dream and what is reality? If a dream is a place where one can come and go freely, just like the caves on this fairy boat, then what is the difference between it and reality?

At this moment, Xu Nuo's thoughts became clear and his whole temperament changed again.

"I understand!"

"What do you understand? Where did the peach tree go? Why did it suddenly disappear?"

Jingliu's face was full of confusion, and then she saw the peach tree that had suddenly disappeared suddenly reappear.

Jing Liu blinked to make sure he was not dazzled, and then the aura of unity between man and nature came from Xu Nuo again.

Looking at the young man with his eyes closed and a carefree smile on his face, Jing Liu couldn't help but feel powerless.

No, what’s going on? Where on earth did this monster come from?

Jingliu suddenly felt that he was not worthy of the other person.

Chapter 179 Professionals

Xu Nuo did not stay in this special state for long, and he soon regained consciousness.

The peach tree was still in front of him, and at the same time he was in his dream.

"Two sides of the same coin, existence and illusion, that's how it is."

Muttering to himself, Xu Nuo raised his hand and picked up a heavy fruit.

You understand something, so what happened...

Jing Liu couldn't help but complain in her heart. She stared at the boy, expecting to get a proper explanation from him.

"It's really complicated to explain, because I don't know what the situation is. I can only say that this is some kind of abstract concept, and I am still groping for it. Just like Sister Jingliu once said, I don't know how to fight, I don't know how to use my own strength, but now I think I have found the direction."

"If I have to put it in simpler terms, I have become stronger."

"Now that you've become stronger, let's give it a try?"

It was indeed a simple and easy to understand statement. Jingliu raised his eyebrows and drew out the sword.

"Even though I've become stronger, I'm still no match for you, Sister Jingliu. So it's a bit beyond my scope to consider you as my opponent."

Xu Nuo tried to bring the Disintegration Sword into his dream, but then he found that the strength of the dream was still too weak and could not support a magical weapon like the Disintegration Sword.

Similarly, he couldn't bring Jingliu's body into his dream.

Jingliu's physical strength is too high, which also exceeds the upper limit of the dream.

If you want to let the mirror flow into the dream, you must first let her fall asleep, then let her consciousness construct the dream, and then find a way to connect the other person's dream with your own dream.

However, doing so is also dangerous. Your own little dream may be swallowed up by Jingliu's dream, making Jingliu the master of the dream. Then when Jingliu wakes up, the dream will be directly shattered.

"You said you wanted to feel the pressure and experience the terror between life and death, but now you blame me for being too strong."

"You don't want to really kill me, so how can there be a life-or-death situation? To be honest, fighting with Sister Jingliu is really meaningless. It feels like playing house."

"You brat..."

Jingliu widened her eyes and seemed to be gritting her teeth, but she had to admit that what Xu Nuo said was correct.

Of course, she couldn't really kill him, because that would really kill someone, and the gap between the two was still too big.

"Before, I couldn't find the direction, but now, I have found my own way, so I don't need to care too much about oppression or life and death. Besides, in my current situation, it's still difficult for you to make me feel the threat of death."

"Don't be too complacent. The meme state is not invincible. If a truly powerful person wants to kill you, you will still have no power to resist. If you want to hide in a dream, then destroy the dream as well."

Jing Liu did not forget to remind the man. She could see that Xu Nuo seemed a little distracted.

Xu Nuo also came back to his senses from his excited state. He nodded slightly and agreed with Jing Liu's point of view.

If nothing else, his dreams were now as fragile as a glass bottle.

There is no need to exert pressure from the outside. If you don’t handle yourself well internally, the dream may collapse on its own.

Absolute power...

Looking at the purple badge [Endless Life] representing the blessing of the Pharmacist, Xu Nuo sighed a little. The blessing of the Star God was only purple, and the taste was indeed a bit low.

But who can blame the pharmacist's blessing for being worthless? Although all signs show that I might be the pharmacist's messenger, whose messenger is so weak?

Do you think you are an envoy?

I think I am.

I want to eat Jianmu. If I eat Jianmu, maybe I can really become the messenger of abundance, right?

I secretly glanced at Yan Jingliu and saw that the other party put away his sword again.

For Luofu, Jianmu is a taboo that cannot be touched. If he really speaks it out, he might really be chopped down.

In short, the road to abundance is not easy to walk, so it is better to focus your energy on your dreams.

Let a huge group of people sink into a beautiful dream. If you develop enough believers, for example, let nearly half of the people in Luofu join the Huangliang Dream Society and enter the dream willingly, would that be considered a goal achieved?

"Anyway, I can't help you much in terms of spiritual dreams. I'd better send you to Jackdaw. She is a professional."

I don't think the Jackdaw can help me much.

Xu Nuo couldn't help but complain. It was obvious that Jackdaw didn't know much about dreams.

However, spirit, memory, dreams, and consciousness are obviously interconnected. Jackdaw is a master in memory and consciousness, so she must know something about dreams.

Jingliu has always been a man of action, and he immediately set out to the Ten Kings Division with Xu Nuo.

In the Hall of Karma, he found the white-haired judge at work, and Jingliu told him what had happened and everything he knew.

"I see. It's a dream. Xu Nuo's current state..."

Jackdaw observed Xu Nuo carefully, holding the other's hand as he spoke.

"Fortunately, I haven't lost myself, nor have I become spiritual. I know you desire power, but don't do anything rash, okay?"

"I'm not messing around. I've experienced enough dreams, so I naturally got the enlightenment."

“How many people’s dreams have you experienced?”

"That's not a small number. If not a thousand, at least seven or eight hundred."

The jackdaw opened his mouth, as speechless as Jingliu had been not long ago.

In fact, the number of other people's memories she experienced was similar to Xu Nuo Jingliu's dream, except that the other party's unit was one, while hers was ten thousand.

That’s right, the memories of ten million people, no less than that number.

"Well, it may be a little troublesome to explain. Jackdaw, come into the dream with me and take a look, and you will understand."

"Okay, let's dream together."

Jackdaw said this, picked up Xu Nuo, and the two of them lay down in the coffin beside them.

Is your dream serious? Why do you have to take off clothes in a dream?

Seeing Xu Nuo lying in Jackdaw's arms with a happy look on his face, rubbing his head against him, as happy as a child, Jing Liu couldn't help but look down at his chest.

To be honest, although the size is not as good as the other one, the scale and shape are still very good.

"Jingliu Sword Master... do you want to enter the dream together?"

After lying down in the coffin, Jackdaw said this, as if thinking of Jingliu who was watching from the side.

I think the problem is that there is no place for your coffin.

"Sister Jingliu doesn't know much about spiritual consciousness. Her entering dreams might cause trouble, so let's just forget it."

Xu Nuo opened his mouth and politely refused. His dream world had just been established not long ago and could not withstand any disturbance.

"You are a master in this area, so I won't join in the fun."

Jingliu also expressed his refusal, and Jackdaw nodded, hugged Xu Nuo tightly, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Chapter 180 Dreamland

The crow only felt himself in a trance for a moment, and then the woman who opened her eyes found herself standing in a familiar yet unfamiliar place.

This place seemed to be the Changletian cave in Luofu, but there were subtle differences between the Changletian in front of her and many places in her memory.