Infinite Throne

Chapter 193 Weird Immortal 14

"It's all because of what the master taught me." Lin Yebai stared at He Guichen's face, always feeling that in the dream world, He Guichen lacked a sense of reality and was not like a living creature with flesh and blood.

"You should practice well. If you encounter danger, turn into white mist, or leave the dream space directly. There is a formation on the Guanxing Peak, and any dream creature will be suppressed. If something follows you out, you can kill it and refine it." He Guichen seemed to find that his performance was a little inappropriate, and turned his back to Lin Yebai.

The front face that Lin Yebai could not see was changing.

On He Guichen's face, the elegant and refined facial features moved slightly, as if there were two hands inside, adjusting the facial features from the inside out to make them more real and natural.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." After He Guichen adjusted his face, he turned around and said something, and then turned into mist and left.

"Farewell, master." After Lin Yebai saluted, He Guichen had disappeared without a trace.

This is a very suitable place for Lin Yebai. No need to worry about attracting the high-level members of the Moon Watching Immortal Sect, you can harvest points at will. The most important thing now is to verify whether the points are counted after killing the monsters in the dream world.

Lin Yebai tentatively summoned Zhiyin and Yaoniang, and actually successfully summoned the scroll in the storage bag in the real world.

"Real body?" Lin Yebai unfolded the scroll and raised his eyebrows slightly.

A girl wearing a bright red wedding dress and with an exquisite face walked out of the painting and bowed. A small spider lived in her black hair.

"My lord, I should not be my real body, Zhiyin is." Yaoniang explained: "She was summoned by my lord, and I wanted to go with her, so I appeared here."

"I guess there is another painting in your storage bag, and there is no spider in the painting. If I die here, I in the painting will disappear."

"Zhiyin is the real body, she is mentally ill, and the illusions she weaves are all told to her by me. If my lord needs us to serve, just tell me."

Lin Yebai nodded, and Zhiyin was indeed related to the dream world.

The main material of the foundation-building pill is their soul blood. Lin Yebai has a connection with them. They don't live and die together, but they can sense each other.

The cultivators in Yunhua Realm usually kill ghosts to get the ghost body and refine the foundation-building pill. There are not many people like Lin Yebai who raise ghosts, not to mention that the ghost happens to be the main material of their foundation-building pills, so there is no precedent to refer to.

"Zhiyin should be able to absorb the white mist of the dream world. Her ghost domain has exploded. Rebuild it as soon as possible." Lin Yebai attracted the white mist and surrounded Zhiyin.

The little spider stopped obediently on Yao Niang's hair, sucking the white mist mouthful by mouthful, as if there was a bottomless pit in her stomach.

She has been in a daze, subconsciously listening to Yao Niang's words. Last time Lin Yebai asked her to self-destruct the ghost domain, Yao Niang followed suit, and Zhiyin really exploded. The ghost domain self-destruction caused Zhiyin's vitality to be seriously injured, but fortunately it did not hurt the root, so she let her absorb more white mist to weave a new ghost domain.

"Her ghost domain was impure before, and it merged with other ghosts. The newly woven ghost domain is based on the dream world." Lin Yebai collected all the white mist around him, and the mist surrounded Yao Niang, almost condensing into substance.

"I know." Zhiyin likes white mist very much, and also likes the dream world. It is more intimate here than the outside world.

Lin Yebai and Zhiyin absorbed the white mist together, like two huge whirlpools, and the attracted white mist was sucked into the whirlpool, and there was no return.

In the temple, the pale flame quickly purified the white mist into pure spiritual power and strengthened the soul. If it is an ordinary Jindan period cultivator, the soul is not strong, and it will leave the dream world after a short period of cultivation. Lin Yebai's soul is strong, and the spiritual power absorbed is far from his limit.

The white mist is equivalent to the foundation of the dream world, and it is also a necessity for other creatures to survive. Now it is plundered out of thin air, attracting nearby giant beasts.

Not long ago, a giant beast also wanted to approach, but was dispersed by He Guichen and turned into white mist and dissipated directly.

The new beast was like a messy ball of wool, with a shriveled eyeball and bloodshot eyes at the intersection of the threads. There were too many intersections, and countless eyes on its huge body, all looking in the direction of Lin Yebai.

When it stared at him, Lin Yebai felt a sense of confusion and distortion, his eyes stung, and he felt a little dizzy, but he soon woke up.

The beast seemed dissatisfied with his reaction, and rolled forward like a ball of wool.

Zhiyin was a little scared and shrank back. Yao Niang could not absorb such white mist, so she protected Zhiyin in her palm.

"Go."

Lin Yebai slowly drew his knife and glanced at Yao Niang. Yao Niang immediately stepped aside and hid several feet behind Lin Yebai, ready to return to the real world at any time.

A hazy mumbling came from the beast's body, all meaningless syllables, fragmented, Lin Yebai was a little distracted, and it seemed that someone was whispering in his ear, the voice was hoarse, almost wailing:

"Leave... the dream..."

"Get out..."

The next moment, the sword light cut through the entire beast-

The extremely pure sword intent instantly dismembered the beast, as if it was just an abstract kite with a false appearance, so fragile that it could not withstand a single blow.

[Kill the Dirty Dreamer x1]

[Points 50,000]

The beast collapsed into countless tiny fragments, and turned into a thick white mist, and a faint wailing came:

"I... am... Jiuyin..."

"I... why..."

When the white mist was absorbed by Zhiyin, the wailing disappeared.

Lin Yebai lowered his eyes slightly, thinking in his heart, could it be that the dirty dreamer who looked like a ball of wool was once a cultivator?

Only cultivators with higher levels of cultivation can call themselves me. Neither Jindan nor Nascent Soul cultivators call themselves this. After leaving the sect, you can find out the identity of the foul dreamer by checking the records of "Nine Sounds".

Since the identities can only be revealed before death, let’s try to find a few more.

"grown ups……"

Yaoniang followed Lin Yebai with Zhiyin, feeling very insecure. It wasn't because Lin Yebai wasn't strong enough, but because he felt like he had some dangerous thoughts.

"You take Zhiyin with you, and I'll deal with the monsters."

Lin Yebai assigned the task and asked Yao Niang to take care of Zhiyin who was absorbing Bai Wu.

As the center where the white mist gathers, Zhiyin is like a walking lighthouse. It is also deeply involved with dream creatures. Monsters from the depths of the white mist are constantly coming to this place.

Yao Niang, who had always been calm, was a little nervous. Although the giant beast was killed by Lin Yebai with a knife before, there must be too many monsters coming now...

On the surface, the monster seemed to die easily, but Yao Niang could sense a strong threat from it. If Lin Yebai wasn't here, she would have no choice but to run away.

"Don't be afraid...when I'm full...I'll protect Yaoyao..." Zhiyin comforted Yaoyao in a soft voice. Although she was also scared, she was so hungry. Dominated by hunger, my courage temporarily became much stronger.

"Okay." Yao Niang looked much gentler, curved her lips and smiled, gently holding Zhi Yin with her fingers. Now Zhi Yin is a little spider. Yao Niang didn't like such little things before, but now she feels cute.

There were so many giant beasts attracted that Zhiyin had no choice but to close his eyes.

As long as it is invisible, the monster does not exist.

Lin Yebai touched the blade lightly, closed his eyes, and whispered:

"A little too much."

Yao Niang suddenly became energetic, was she ready to escape?

The frosty white sword light descended, as clear as the moon, with an ice coldness that destroyed everything. The surrounding giant beasts were like glass, shattering one after another and turning into white mist. In an instant, the dream world turned silvery white, like a heavy snowfall.

"Why...Xianlu..."

"I'm not willing to..."

"Scam! Scam!"

"monster……"

"Kill me...kill...kill..."

There were too many Dreamers who died at the same time, and their babble became more and more confusing.

The emotions of sadness, despair, unwillingness, and anger were intertwined, creating a powerful impact for a time.

"Can't hear clearly." Lin Yebai purified and absorbed the nearby white mist, leaving less than half of it for Zhiyin.

[Kill the Dirty Dreamer x9]

[Earn 45w points]

"They said that the path to immortality was cut off and that there was fraud when ascending." Zhiyin spoke in a low voice.

"Can you understand them?"

"I can understand a little bit." Zhiyin took a deep breath, like a cat encountering catnip, feeling relaxed and not afraid of Lin Yebai anymore.

"Ascension will be eaten. At the end of the immortal road is a big mouth."

"Well... that's it." Zhiyin continued to absorb the white mist, feeling dizzy.

"I see." Lin Yebai felt a little subtle for some reason. Those who have cultivated to the end and succeeded in ascension must have very complicated emotions after seeing the real path to immortality.

The Dreamer's strength is average, so he probably doesn't have a complete soul. Maybe it's the remnant soul left after digestion?

Did it fly into that big mouth and into the monster's belly?

So, how should the dream world be defined?

On the surface, it is a special space that overlaps the real world, but its name is actually "Stomach".

What role does Wangyue Immortal Sect play in this world? Does it represent the interests of monsters or the interests of local monks in Yunhua Realm?

It's scary to think about it.

So Lin Yebai didn't want to think about it carefully.

The strength of the Evil Dreamer is mediocre, with 50,000 points, it turns into mist after death, and it can also strengthen its spiritual power. If it is not harvested, will it still be a human being?

"You guys keep moving forward."

Lin Yebai asked Zhiyin to serve as a tool to attract monsters, and Yao Niang took her to move. Once familiar with the situation, Yao Niang has become much calmer, her posture is calm, and she does not panic at all even when she sees the approaching monster.

After all, the next moment, the monster was shattered into pieces.

It's a bit humorous to die too soon.

This time Lin Yebai heard a relatively complete half sentence:

"Master...you lied to me..."

"He also flew up to the big mouth. It's so miserable." Zhiyin lamented.

[Messenger of Justice]: Then will we, Lin Zai, also ascend?

[Mistakes were made in the melon field]: Soaring with a knife

[Literary Instructor]: Even an iron-skinned sheep can shave several kilograms of hair.

【I'm already on my way】: The person who came up with this method is really a genius

[Ordinary me]: I can build an automatic feeding machine.

[Super Rich Orange]: If you put the baby in, it will become a caesarean section.

[Class Representative]: Lorne thinks it’s great

The dream world seems to have no boundaries. There is no sky or land here, only a vast white mist. When walking in it, the steps do not fall into place and are no different from floating.

Lin Yebai harvested many foul dreamers, and the pale flames in the palace grew stronger and kept burning. Because the characteristics of fire are related to the dream world, Lin Yebai named it Meng Yan.

When there is no white mist, Mengyan purifies the soul, making Lin Yebai's mind clear and clear, and his heart is like a mirror, and no thoughts arise.

"You shine." Zhiyin said curiously.

Perhaps because of the strength of Mengyan, Lin Yebai's whole body exuded a gentle white light, looking very holy.

The dirty dreamer who originally planned to come over to take a look sensed the white light, and ran away without looking back.

Within a radius of ten miles from where Lin Yebai was, there were no living creatures except the few he brought with him.

"Hiccup..." Zhiyin stared blankly, feeling a little disappointed, and still not satisfied. ,Please remember:,

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