The dream is cruel, with seven overlapping chapters, questioning human nature and examining oneself.
This torture, this examination, completely defeated Tang Yan. He once burst into tears and was sad and despairing. However, while it ravaged Tang Yan's most fragile emotions, it also inadvertently evoked the same hidden feelings in Tang Yan's heart over and over again.
persistent belief.
Whether it is Niya's appearance or the death of her family, the most real reason comes from the worry deep in her heart.
When people are in trouble in the palace, their loved ones are separated, life and death are unclear, and they feel worried; when the green fire is leaked, they cause trouble, and are implicated widely, and they worry about the safety of their loved ones.
Du Yang's betrayal stems from his cherishing of this hard-won friendship; the reappearance of the Giant Elephant City accident stems from the guilt that can never be erased from his heart.
Relaxing his mind and thinking back silently, Tang Yan seemed to see his true self. He once believed that he had a tough temperament and believed that he was brave and invincible, but a mental disaster left him completely defeated.
If these seemingly insignificant hidden dangers are ignored until they are promoted to Half-Saint, they will inevitably lead to a heart catastrophe. It will be an unimaginable disaster, and the surging spiritual power is enough to tear oneself into pieces.
Tang Yan sat cross-legged in silence, immersed in his dream.
Examine the four situations of ‘love, friendship, family affection, and kindness’ with unique emotions, comprehend, taste, explore, and infiltrate;
It is a unique experience to move around in the mountains with an ordinary body that has nothing, to wander in the world of dreams, and to look at the world with the eyes of ordinary people;
Tempering Dreams Part 6 - Frustration! Former strong enemies appear constantly in the fantasy world, and you can compete with them again and experience different frustrations;
In the seventh chapter of the dream, "Death and Reincarnation," I examine myself, feel the touch of physical decay, and feel the bitterness of the end and rebirth of life.
This dreamland is too terrifying and contains strange demonic power. Once Tang Yan merges into a dream, he will uncontrollably forget his true self and be immersed in it.
This kind of blending is independent of one's own will and is completely equivalent to real experience. This is bound to be accompanied by deep dangers. If you are not careful, you will still be hysterical, or you will still be in pain and despair.
The seven chapters of dreams, a series of trials, a series of realizations, and a series of sinkings, repeated over and over again, tempered Tang Yan's immature state of mind.
Ever since I embarked on the path of martial arts, I have made great progress all the way because of the ghost green fire smelting the spiritual source liquid. I have seldom deliberately understood my state of mind, and I have not put too much energy on it.
This is the first time, and it is also a thorough and comprehensive one.
It is not only destroying Tang Yan, but also washing away all the emotional wounds.
This is a sublimation of realm and a unique transformation.
With a tenacious attitude, Tang Yan crossed the dreamland back and forth, letting go of himself over and over again, and exploring with all his heart.
Although it was just a dream, the consumption and damage caused to the real Tang Yan was immeasurable. The Immortal Evolution Technique was running crazily in an unprecedented manner, and the fog infants in the Qi Sea World exuded surging blood energy, relaxing.
The tremendous pressure that Tang Yan endured.
Even so, his face was pale, blood was oozing from his orifices, and he looked miserable.
In the first dream, Tang Yan was no longer hysterical, no longer confused, faced with a calm attitude, and said goodbye with an indifferent smile.
Niya smiled, Nan Wu Nian disappeared, and the dream was broken!
In the second dream, after trying again and again, Tang Yan finally arrived at the battlefield in time and unfolded the Broken Soul Network before Tang Ying fell to the ground.
Tang Ying cried, hugged excitedly, and her dream was shattered!
In the third dream, Tang Yan no longer panicked, hugged the black girl before she died, and had a calm conversation with Du Yang.
Tang Yan died, Hei Niu fell, Du Yang shed tears, and the dream was broken!
In the fourth dream, Tang Yan bravely faced this dream that he had never dared to recall. He was unable to remedy it, but made a blood oath to limit it to one year. The dream was broken!
In the fifth dream, Tang Yan kept changing scenes, from mountains and fields, to villages and towns, from ancient cities to aristocratic families, to battlefields, walking through them one by one as an ordinary person, comprehending each one, and feeling the ordinary and bitter journey.
In the sixth dream, Tang Yan was defeated again and again, and was humiliated again and again, but he struggled to get up again and again, and moved forward bravely again and again. When he was so sleepy that he stubbornly continued to raise his head at the feet of the purple-haired boy.
For a moment, the world was shattered. The dream was shattered!
In the seventh dream, Tang Yan sat alone at the root of an old locust tree, savoring the bitter loneliness, feeling the decline of life, and watching his body turn into withered bones.
When Tang Yan faced the cycle of life with true calmness, the last dream... was broken!
Tang Yan concentrated on the realization, and once again penetrated and re-walked through the seven levels of dreams.
At this point, the cruel test in the seven chapters of Dreamland comes to an end!
Tang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, and a vast picture scroll spread out in front of him. This was a world with ancient trees and lush green trees, but stiff corpses could be seen everywhere. They maintained their appearance and calmness during their lifetimes.
, but all expressions were painful, and life was frozen in the most tragic scene.
Tang Yan stood up and moved forward, walking through the mountains and jungles, witnessing different life postures, as if he had entered the "tragedy" museum. Having just experienced the dream, he could clearly feel their pain, but he would no longer sink.
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At the end of the mountain path, a hazy low earth mountain blocks the way. It is desolate, old, weathered by wind, sun, and years of erosion. Every inch of land and every stone is soaked with vicissitudes of life and antiquity.
Tang Yan did not stop, staring at the low mountain, and moved forward step by step. The low mountain became clear from hazy, but thick negative emotions, sadness, pain, despair, and regret rushed into his heart.
It was as if every cell in his body was immersed in bitter water, and even his consciousness and vision were distorted and trembling, as if time and space were confused.
But Tang Yan walked all the way from the illusion, as if he had been tempered for three lives and three lives, and had long been soaked in sadness. His heart was as strong as iron, he strode forward, step by step, his eyes were bright, no longer mixed with darkness, and he was calm.
Looking directly at it, there is no emotion at all.
"Three rebirth stones, three rebirth roads, three lives of love will return to dust; after many hardships, many difficulties, several reincarnations will be wasted."
The faint and weak voice echoed between heaven and earth, inexplicable sadness and empty sorrow, like the murmur of a madwoman, the sigh of a woman, or the prayer of a saint who has broken her love.
At this moment, Tang Yan's long-tested will almost collapsed, and his breathing was slightly rapid. The negative emotions here were too terrifying. But with strong persistence, he finally saw the scene in front of him clearly. On the top of this low and ancient mountain, a
The statue covered with traces of time stands quietly.
It was a stone figure, but it could not hide its fragility. It was a statue, but it brought endless sadness to people. She clasped her hands together, bowed to the ground, her eyes were lowered, and a trace of tears stayed on her cheeks.
Tang Yan stood in front of her, watching calmly, as if he had seen through reincarnation, the life and death of the family, but... this feeling was full of feelings, pain, and loss.
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Who erected this stone monument, and what kind of woman was depicted?
What kind of life journey has she experienced? How did she become soaked with pain from the inside out? How did she turn into a stone monument?
Is it the originator of the illusion?
Tang Yan grasped the ancient war sword tightly, and the sword glowed, and its combat power soared to the extreme. He wanted to completely destroy it and leave this painful training ground.
but……
"This is the second sacred mountain of the Eternal Beast Mountain. It will last forever and never fade." The words of the purple-haired young man emerged again. This was a special scene in the illusion. Did he imagine these words or did he use the help of the Sansheng Stone Statue?
The purple-haired boy conveys his thoughts to himself through this carrier.
If it really existed like a holy mountain, I would definitely not be able to destroy it.
What's more... although this unique fantasy journey made me miserable, the benefits it brought were undoubtedly unprecedented.
This improvement in state of mind is no less than a transformation in realm!
The important thing is that I need this improvement now. Just like Luo Hu said, this opportunity will be the most precious and solid foundation for the realm of Wu Zun.
Tang Yan was silent for a long time. He stood on the top of the mountain and looked around at the mountains and fields, and suddenly an extremely crazy idea came to his mind.
five minutes later!
In front of the Sansheng Stone, Tang Yan was sitting cross-legged in the air, concentrating his energy, closing his eyes and meditating.
Three third-level Martial Master Realm spiritual source liquid groups are surrounding. They are as big as walnuts, spreading out surging spiritual power mist, and also absorbing the spiritual power between heaven and earth like a spiritual being.
The ghost green fire gradually spread over the low mountains, spreading to the surroundings, until it covered an area of several kilometers, almost encompassing the entire illusory area.
"Giggle!" A childish and cheerful voice sounded, and a ball of flame the size of a palm rolled on Tang Yan's shoulder. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a fireball-shaped baby. Its appearance caused the power of the entire green fire field to skyrocket, filling the air with a terrifying devouring power.
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"What does he want to do?" The Silver Emperor Sky Eagle hovering high in the sky looked strangely at the turbulent green sea of green fire below, and felt frightened. At this moment, even the spiritual power between heaven and earth began to converge towards the sea of green fire.
"Dear me, what kind of monster is this guy?" Zhuge Liang also felt palpitations in his heart. He couldn't help but hugged the Silver Emperor Sky Eagle tightly. He felt that the sea of green fire was like a black hole. It not only wanted to absorb the energy between heaven and earth, but also them.
All should be absorbed.
After being quiet for a day and a night, I immediately made such a violent move when I woke up.
"Cackle!" The group of fire spirits circled Tang Yan, playing happily, causing the power of the sea of green fire to continue to skyrocket until it reached a frightening level.
"Annihilation...New World..." Tang Yan suddenly opened his left eye, and a strange spatial ripple spurted out, piercing the sea of green fire, forming a terrifying vortex, and instantly enveloped the statue of Sansheng.