The next second, the whole world suddenly shook violently, and all kinds of violent sounds sounded.
The entire ground cracked open, and countless terrifying magma burst out from deep underground.
The magma covered all the surrounding areas as far as the eye could see, leaving no grass growing and all areas burned.
All those tall buildings collapsed in an instant, and the towering mountains were leveled to the ground in an instant.
The water in the rivers was evaporated cleanly, along with the scorched land stretching for thousands of miles.
The president of the Assassination Society looked at this scene in disbelief, because this was still his dream, but it seemed that Lin Yun was leading all of this.
Neither his various magical powers nor his bones and skeletons could cause any harm to Lin Yun.
Even more, Lin Yun could easily change his dream!
Throughout the dream world, there were lightning and thunder, raging winds, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and ruins of ruins.
It seems that there is only one person left in this whole world, the president of the Assassination Society.
He couldn't move or speak, so he could only stand there and let the passing years erode his body.
He just stood on the only remaining building standing here, witnessing all this.
He didn't know how long had passed, a hundred years? A thousand years? Or ten thousand years!
Lin Yun stood in the distance, looking at the president of the Assassination Society with an indifferent expression.
He could see the president of the Assassination Society, but the president couldn't see him.
This is the dream world he created, which makes it impossible for people to distinguish between true and false, and finally makes the president of the Assassination Society immersed in nothingness.
"Is it fun?" At this moment, Lin Yun suddenly heard the voice of the president of the Assassination Society ringing in his ears.
Lin Yun was horrified and suddenly looked back, only to see a pair of cold and deep eyes.
The next second, the surrounding scenes passed by like the wind, and the scene changed again.
The endless yellow sand spreads towards the distance, completely deserted.
Between heaven and earth, apart from the yellow sand, there is only one high mountain standing here.
When he saw this high mountain, Lin Yun's eyes suddenly shrank inward, and he was extremely shocked.
Lin Yun lowered his head and said nothing, then suddenly jumped up to the top of the mountain.
There are ruins on the high mountain, like an ancient city in the past, with totem murals that have been worn away, leaving only a monotonous yellow color, telling the vicissitudes of thousands of years, but the unparalleled glory of the past cannot be seen.
Lin Yun knelt down and grabbed a handful of yellow sand, and a familiar feeling suddenly came to his heart.
Lin Yun gently wiped away the yellow sand on the ground and saw a corner of the monument exposed in the yellow sand.
Lin Yun pursed his lips, remained silent, dug out the stone tablet, and then inserted it into the ground.
Although the stone tablet is still dilapidated, it is not difficult to see its former style and the four large characters carved on it.
"The Temple of Eternity..." Lin Yun murmured, not expecting to see this place in his dream.
Maybe this is the current Temple of the Ancients.
The Eternal Temple, where all saints worshiped in the past, is now probably in ruins.
Suddenly, Lin Yun's heart skipped a beat, and a yellow line rose up from the sky, covering the entire mountain.
Lin Yun felt his eyes blurred. When he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him changed again.
"Boss, boss! Are you in a trance?" At this time, Lin Yun suddenly heard an extremely familiar voice ringing in his ears.
"Qi Yan?" Lin Yun looked at the person in front of him in disbelief. He was actually Su Qi Yan!
One of his seventy-two martial saints, Yueyue’s grandfather...
Lin Yun looked around and found that he was actually in the Temple of the Ancients.
Lin Yun was extremely shocked, but he immediately calmed down.
"Boss, why are you so surprised? Hurry up and give my daughter a name!" Su Qiyan, dressed in a white robe, said with a smile, somewhat puzzled by Lin Yun's reaction.
"Give me a name..." This past event flashed through Lin Yun's memory. Was it a dream?
After being silent for a while, Lin Yun hurriedly checked the changes in his body and said with surprise, "No?"
"What's wrong, boss? Why are you so weird?" Su Qiyan stood aside, confused.
Lin Yun was shocked because the demon core crystal in his body did not react at all and was still in an unfused state.
Is the Temple of the Ancients still there?
Could it be that his rebirth was just a big dream?
This is impossible!
Lin Yun believed in his intuition. It had been at least a year since he was reborn. What happened in this year was so vivid in his mind that he didn't believe it was just a dream.
Lin Yun looked at Su Qiyan in front of him intently, and released his spiritual consciousness, but found that the Su Qiyan in front of him, whether in aura or temperament, was exactly the same as in his memory. He was basically a living person!
"Where is Fairy Zixia?" However, Lin Yun still noticed something was wrong and asked hurriedly towards Su Qiyan.
"Boss, have you lost your memory now that you are old?" Su Qiyan joked, "The day before yesterday you protected Fairy Zixia, and now she has become the Martial Emperor and is resting in her room."
At this moment, countless memories flooded into Lin Yun's mind.
Yes, he protected Fairy Zixia the day before yesterday and helped her break through to Emperor Wu, and three days later, it was his wedding day.
"Is all this... just a dream?" Lin Yun murmured.
The demon core crystal has not merged with itself.
Fairy Zixia also became emperor without betraying herself.
The Emperor of Samsara now guards his own pure land and is still a good brother with him.
Is all this just a dream?
There is no Lin Ying, no Shenwu Continent, no Xiao Yin, no Yasuo.
What kind of dream did he have?
Lin Yun raised his head and looked at the real sun in the sky.
The blood belonging to Emperor Wu is boiling in his body, and he still stands above the Three Realms.
He is still the Martial Emperor, the invincible Martial Emperor who looks down upon the three realms.
However, Lin Yun recalled everything that happened in that 'rebirth dream', his heart trembled, and he murmured, "No! This is not right!"
Lin Yun rushed down the mountain, leaving Su Qiyan's cry behind him.
The morning breeze blows in my face, carrying the refreshing smell of vegetation.
Lin Yun didn't believe that all this was true. There was a mountain road in front of him, and he finally found something different in it.
Because in his memory, there was no such mountain path in the Eternal Temple.
So where does this mountain path lead?
Where is the dream?
Lin Yun suddenly looked back and saw that the originally majestic mountain had disappeared, replaced by a mountain path that was exactly the same as the one in front of him.
Lin Yun didn't hesitate at all and flew forward wildly.
Lin Yun didn't know how long he had been flying, nor how much time had passed.