I awakened my god-tier passive skill early on and took off instantly

The return journey also took nearly three months. During this time, Lu Xin directly had Xu Shenmeng teach him the method of entering dreams, saving time from learning it after returning.

And Xu Shenmeng did not refuse.

With the [Focus] passive, Lu Xin quickly learned it. After sorting out his gains this time, he directly entered the cabin to cultivate.

Time flew by.

They returned to Shenmeng Island again.

Lu Xin went directly to the secret room where Yan Qinglu was placed. Seeing that she was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

“I will pack up and leave soon, you should also leave early,” Xu Shenmeng said.

Lu Xin thought for a moment, seeing that the other party was so eager to leave, it was estimated that it was not just to avoid the Heavenly Demon Palace, there should be big trouble.

Maybe a Tribulation Transcendence old monster would come.

To be honest, although he was not too afraid, he didn't want to waste time here.

This trip out was quite fruitful, it was important to wake up Yan Qinglu as soon as possible and then go back to cultivate.

So he directly said: “I won’t stay here any longer, be careful yourself.”

“Take care!” Xu Shenmeng nodded slightly, then turned and left the secret room, probably to pack things up.

Lu Xin then picked up Yan Qinglu and left directly.

He left on the Wind Control Boat, which he found in the storage bag of someone from the Yin Kui Palace, and now it belonged to him.

After flying for about half a month, Lu Xin found a deserted island. He planned to wake up Yan Qinglu here.

He landed directly, dug a cave, and then set up many formations.

Only then did he begin to act.

The method of entering dreams, as its name suggests, is a supernatural power to enter the dreams of others, and also a secret method of the Yuan Shen.

“I hope it works.”

Lu Xin looked at Yan Qinglu's face and began to cast the spell, a wisp of divine consciousness probing out, heading towards her brow.

In the Desire Realm.

Yan Tingjing and Yan Qinglu were blocked in the courtyard. The leader was a thin man at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. He snorted coldly and said:

“Old man Yan, since the city lord and most of the Transformation God elders died, now who doesn’t know that among the remaining elders in the city, Elder Ximen is the strongest.

It’s a blessing for you to accept you as a subordinate, don’t be ungrateful!”

Yan Tingjing said coldly: “I am naturally willing to be Elder Ximen’s subordinate, but I cannot accept letting my granddaughter be a concubine!”

The thin man snorted coldly, “I see you are raising a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. I’ll give you one more chance to consider!”

After speaking, he raised his hand, and several Nascent Soul cultivators immediately revealed their aura, sealing off the courtyard.

“Grandpa.” Yan Qinglu looked at the battle in front of her and gently grabbed Yan Tingjing’s sleeve and said: “Why don’t you just let me go.”

Yan Tingjing's face became even colder, and he secretly transmitted his voice: “That Ximen Yulong is the same as the dead Iron Rakshasa, both cultivating the Way of Joy. If you go, will you have a good outcome?

I'll hold them back for a while, you take the opportunity to escape and hide outside the city.”

Yan Qinglu's face turned pale upon hearing this, but seeing that the people surrounding them were all stronger than her grandfather, if she left, her grandfather would surely die, so she gritted her teeth and walked out:

“I am willing, take me away.”

“Hehe.” The thin man smiled with satisfaction upon hearing this: “Old man Yan, look how sensible your granddaughter is.”

“Bastard!”

Yan Tingjing pulled her back behind him, and then directly made a move, but was quickly suppressed by a pressure.

A handsome man with a flower hairpin appeared in the sky. He looked at Yan Qinglu and said with satisfaction: “Sure enough, she is top quality.”

The thin man and others hurriedly knelt on the ground, “Junior has seen Elder Ximen, no, junior deserves to die, junior has seen the City Lord.”

He suddenly slapped himself.

“You did a good job.” Ximen smiled with satisfaction, then his eyes turned cold, looking at Yan Tingjing who was being pressed to the ground, “So you are the one who provoked my majesty?”

Yan Tingjing stood up with difficulty, knowing that with the other party's murderous nature, he would not be able to escape no matter what he did, “Kill me if you want!”

“Very good, then I will fulfill you!”

As he said that, he raised his hand and pointed.

“Don’t!” Yan Qinglu hurriedly stood in front, “I am willing to go with you, as long as you let my grandfather go.”

Yan Tingjing sighed and said: “Fool, don’t think too much, whether you go or not, he will kill me.”

“Haha…”

Ximen laughed upon hearing this, “I didn’t expect someone to know me so well. That’s right, you must die today, because now no one can disobey me anymore!”

After saying that, his expression became crazy, and a monstrous power surged from his body, suppressing everyone below, regardless of friend or foe.

“City Lord, spare me!” The thin man shouted in pain.

Yan Tingjing's face showed a determined look, and he grabbed Yan Qinglu, wanting to self-destruct.

But he was interrupted by Ximen's cold snort, and suddenly his energy was vented, “The person I want to kill can never escape by committing suicide, die for me!”

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed, and a finger force instantly reached Yan Tingjing's brow.

Yan Tingjing helplessly closed his eyes and waited for death, but after waiting for a long time, the pain he imagined did not come. He opened his eyes in confusion, only to see that the finger force in front of him had suddenly disappeared for some reason.

“Grandpa.” Because the finger force was too fast just now, Yan Qinglu only reacted now and hurriedly helped Yan Tingjing up.

“I’m fine.” Yan Tingjing comforted her, looking up in confusion, only to see that Ximen was also frowning slightly.

“Who dares to stop me?” He scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes.

As soon as his voice fell, a whirlwind suddenly blew around, and the clouds in the air gathered, slowly condensing into a huge phantom.

Looking down on the world.

“It’s you!”

As the phantom took shape, Ximen, who was still arrogant just now, suddenly changed his face, and terrifying memories immediately occupied his mind.

He would recognize this person even if he turned into ashes. It was the mysterious expert who almost killed him with a stomp back then.

“It’s him.”

Yan Tingjing and Yan Qinglu also recognized him. The phantom was none other than the disappeared Lu Xin.

At the same time, everyone in Lost City saw this suddenly formed phantom, and their faces changed drastically, wondering why this killing god had returned again?

Lu Xin was in mid-air, overlooking everything. This was just a wisp of his divine consciousness, using the dream-entering technique, using Yan Qinglu as a medium, to descend.

Due to the passive [Ego], he can now see clearly that the people below are all consciousness bodies, living in what they believe to be reality.

Including the strength and the thick spiritual energy here, do not exist.

If anyone can realize all of this, they will become the master here, but then they will also leave here and return to their body.

Just like Lu Xin's situation back then.

However, their bodies have long lost their vitality, and they will dissipate without relying on anything after leaving.

Understanding all of this, Lu Xin was too lazy to delay here, and directly killed Ximen and his group who were fleeing with a single glance.

Then he condensed into his real size and landed in the courtyard.

“Greetings, Senior Lu.”

Yan Tingjing knelt on the ground and saluted, while Yan Qinglu looked at him with complicated eyes, and then also knelt on the ground, “Thank you, Senior Lu, for saving us.”

Lu Xin waved his hand to help them up.

Suddenly, he didn't know what to say. If he told them the truth, Yan Qinglu could go with him, but Yan Tingjing would lose his body and could only dissipate.

So he said to Yan Qinglu: “I have some words to say to you alone.”

“Then I will take my leave first.” Yan Tingjing said tactfully.