"The Art of Dreams?"

Shen Lang's eyes shrank.

He had heard of this dream art before. It is said to be a prophecy that is deduced through the laws of the operation of the heavenly way, and is unfathomable.

Legend has it that there are only two powerful people in the world who are involved in the art of dreaming, one is Emperor Fuxi, and the other is the ancestor Hongjun from the Hunyuan era!

It is said that the Heavenly Memorial God Pan is the ultimate treasure of the Heavenly Way refined by the ancestor Hongjun through the art of dreaming.

These legends alone are enough to prove the cleverness of the art of dreaming.

"The Dream Dao technique has many abilities that go back to nature, reverse reincarnation and space, such as many heaven-defying abilities. Fuxi used this technique to refine Pangu's remaining body, which really restored a trace of vitality and divine power to Pangu's remaining body, which was originally lifeless."

"The life born from Pangu's heart is the Taoist Lord. After all, this Taoist Lord is the real descendant of Pangu!"

Lu Ya said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, Shen Lang's heart was shocked.

But Houyi still didn't want to believe Lu Ya and said tit-for-tat: "There may be something wrong below, but it is difficult to tell the truth about your words."

"You are just a life refined by Fuxi, not a life born from Pangu's remaining body. If you really want to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, you should also recognize Fuxi, but you are not qualified to claim to be a descendant of Pangu!"

Lu Ya angrily scolded: "Extremely stupid! Do you really think that the twelve ancestor witches that were the life evolved from Pangu's remaining body?"

Houyi's face was gloomy and he said, "What do you mean?"

"The birth of life in the body after death is a matter that goes against the laws of heaven. Even a true god will definitely not be able to be reborn on his own after death. The so-called twelve ancestor witches are mostly like the original Taoist lord, and are human-made lives!"

Lu Ya sneered.

Houyi responded slowly: "My little witch soul has to admit that you have amazing skills and great strength, but with this skill alone, it is far from comparable to my ancestor's 'Golden God Rushou'."

Lu Ya seemed to be talking about the pain and said coldly: "The Ignorance Witch Soul, the combat power of this Taoist Lord in his heyday is not something that the Twelve Ancestral Witches can achieve! The reason why I fell to this is because I paid a huge price in the battle in the realm!"

"If I hadn't been seriously injured in the battle of the realm, I would have inherited Fuxi's throne and ascended the throne as emperor! Why should I stay in this damn witch tomb, and spend the day like the years!"

Listening to Lu Ya's anger, Shen Lang couldn't help asking: "I'm very curious, why did the last battle in the realm begin? What exactly happened that led to the collective disappearance of the Three Emperors?"

Lu Ya snorted coldly, "Don't ask me about these bad things. I have been practicing in Kunxu in seclusion and don't care about external affairs."

"Then why did Senior Lu Ya stay in the Tomb of Fire Witch and not leave in seclusion?"

Shen Lang asked.

Lu Ya said coldly: "Aren't it all the pits dug by Fuxi for me! Before the realm war, Fuxi suddenly sent a message to ask me to protect Kunxu as much as possible. It is precisely because of this that I will take action to fight the second prince of the Demon Realm to fight with the second prince!"

"The guy from the Demon Realm will definitely die if he hits my immortal-killing sword. Unexpectedly, the other party used a very strange magic skill before his death, which hurt me. Since I suffered severe injuries, I have been dormant in the tomb of Fire and recuperating here."

"Until now, the demonic fire in my Daojun's body has not subsided. We must rely on the remaining divine power in Pangu's heart to resist the demonic fire burning!"

"Now the entire fairy world is bound by the power of the Gods List. Once this Taoist lord walks out of the Witch Tomb, his strength will be greatly suppressed and he will be unable to resist the demonic fire in his body."

"For these reasons, I have to stay in the witch's tomb and cannot go out."

Lu Yi's expression was quite helpless.

"I see."

Shen Lang took a deep breath and clasped his fists and said, "It seems that Senior Lu Ya has indeed paid a huge price. Senior has been rude before, so I hope he will forgive me."

After performing the salute respectfully, Shen Lang did not forget to tell Houyi about the various scenes he had seen before when he entered the Tomb of Fire Witch.

Houyi learned that Lu Ya had paid a huge price to defeat the powerful enemies in the Demon Realm, and immediately felt admiration. He changed his previous expression and said respectfully: "Fellow Taoist, sorry, please forgive me for being so happy before!"

"Haha, because your witch soul is quite related to Pangu's True God, I will spare you once!"

After saying that, Lu Ya untied the huge black net on Houyi's body.

Houyi's remnant soul regained his movement power and re-entered Shen Lang's body with the lotus lamp.

"I wonder if Senior Lu Ya still wants to check the Enclosed Realm Star Disk in person?" Shen Lang asked on his own initiative.

He knew very well that with Lu Ya's strength, it would be easy for the other party to kill him, so he simply asked for it directly.

"never mind!"

Lu Ya waved his hand with an unhappy look and said, "The sealed star plate in your body is very repulsive to me. If I take it out rashly, it will probably hurt my soul. In order to see this thing, I will take such a big risk, so I am too lazy to watch it."

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boy, are you here in this Fire Witch Tomb, but you want to collect Pangu's wreckage?" Lu Ya asked back.

"That's true!"

Shen Lang admitted: "The purpose of collecting Pangu's wreckage is to prevent the disaster that is about to come to the fairy world. Only by sacrificed Pangu's wreckage can we activate the Heavenly Book of Gods and prevent the intersection of the realms."

Lu Ya said coldly: "Boy, who told you to activate the List of Gods and sacrifice Pangu's remains?"

"Isn't this... not?"

Shen Lang asked in shock.

Lu Ya hunched: "That Heavenly Book of the Gods was once the No. 1 treasure in the Heavenly Palace and has always been held by Fuxi. The reason why Fuxi was able to comprehend the art of dreaming is directly related to the Gods' List."

"It is said that the Gods' List has many unfathomable abilities such as predicting the future, creating things, and even changing cause and effect. The sealing interface is only one of the abilities of the Gods' List."

Shen Lang was shocked, and he didn't expect that the Investiture of Gods had so many abilities against the will of heaven!

"If you just want to seal the Gods List, it will be far from being able to sacrifice Pangu's wreckage. The guys who convey this information to you will most likely be unhappy!" Lu Ya snorted coldly.

Shen Lang frowned and told himself that the monk who told him about the intersection of the Gods and the realm and other information was nothing but someone else, but the white-robed Zhenyuanzi in the tomb of the Wooden Witch!

Thinking about it carefully, Zhen Yuanzi had no motivation to deceive himself, and he had saved himself from danger many times. Shen Lang didn't really believe that Zhen Yuanzi would have any malicious intentions. Perhaps the news that Zhen Yuanzi received was wrong.

Lu Ya continued: "You kid can be considered a mistake. It is indeed very useful to collect these Pangu wrecks! Boy, as long as you collect all Pangu wrecks, this Taoist Lord will have a way to regain the list of Gods and remove the constraints of the True Immortal Realm."
Chapter completed!