Dream Picking Records

"It's your honor to die by this move!"

Spiritual energy surged around the Bone King, and just as he was about to take action, a strange sound was heard between heaven and earth.

"Woooo..."

The two were shocked. How could the sound of a living creature crying reach their ears?

"what!"

On the other side, the Bone King suddenly changed. He hugged his head tightly and screamed in pain.

"Didn't you die, old man? How come you appear again? You're really haunting me!"

The blue flames danced non-stop, and a different color appeared in its depths, and boundless pressure spread outward, as if something was about to wake up.

The whole process lasted about half an hour, during which the Bone King kept cursing, using all the dirty words he had been familiar with for thousands of years, which opened Wang Xiao's eyes.

As the strange light gradually grew in volume and the pressure spread outward in circles, the negative aura in the forest of bones was purified a lot.

Most of the boundless fog in the Forest of Corpses was dispersed by the thunderbolt and could no longer trap the two men. After this, there were few left.

The two men retreated to a distance and kept their troops still. They did not leave because they wanted to eliminate this threat to avoid any further trouble.

"Did you hear that?"

The Bone King stood still and asked, and the broken weapon flew from the sky and appeared in his bare bony palm. He gently stroked it with his own bones and skin.

"What do you mean? Whose crying is that?"

Wang Xiao was puzzled and thought he was playing some tricks, so he was cautious.

"Haha, I really miss the days when I was revered by all spirits! Unfortunately, I will also fall one day, and my remaining soul will be in a dream for ten thousand years, and I can never go back."

Bone King ignored him and just shook his head slightly, his smile mixed with many emotions. At this moment, the blue flame on his head had become pure and transparent.

Wang Xiao realized that he seemed to have become a completely different person, and the aura belonging to the Bone King was completely gone.

"Don't be on guard, my friend. I am not him. I apologize for the trouble he has caused you two."

He waved his hand, and the ground shook, and then three drops of dark red blood flew out from below. He tapped his fingertips, and the harmful substances contained in the blood were extracted, and two drops of them shot into Wang Xiao and Zu Mengran's bodies respectively.

"Relax and refine them."

The man who replaced Bone King's consciousness smiled, but his current appearance made people feel creepy.

"Excuse me."

He also realized this, and after absorbing the remaining drop of blood, his muscles began to grow and wriggle, and soon he changed his appearance. Unlike the angel man, he now looked like a middle-aged man in his early thirties.

He has a tall stature, a majestic appearance, and an air of heroism.

The two of them felt that there was no hostility, and they tried to restrain their own energy. The blood flying into their bodies was emitting great power to help them recover from their injuries faster.

"Everything in the universe?" Wang Xiao sensed a familiar fluctuation and muttered softly.

“Hey, you know this technique?” He looked at Wang Xiao, surprised. “From what I remember, you are not from this world, right? Where did you learn this technique?”

"Well, I am from another world, where I got some fragments by chance." He answered when he saw that the other party's malice had disappeared and was still helping them.

"interesting."

The man pondered for a long time and uttered three words, then suddenly uttered another three words.

"easy to use?"

"Good...very useful." Wang Xiao was stunned and answered truthfully, but what was going on with the other party's expectant expression?

"Since we are destined to meet, I will pass on the entire scripture to you." After the man said this, he stood with his hands behind his back and turned his back.

"Ah?" Wang Xiao complained in his heart, is it necessary to be so arrogant about a method of disguise?

He thought about it and thought it might be useful later, so he said, "Thank you for teaching me the method, senior."

"What's the matter? You don't seem very happy? Is my method so cheap?" The man glanced at him, very dissatisfied with his reaction, a string of question marks popped up in his mind.

"Unsatisfied?" the man asked.

"No, very satisfied!"

Wang Xiao forced a smile.

The man was a little angry. After all, the method he created was looked down upon by a junior.

"You just said you were studying the fragments. How far did you learn?"

When Wang Xiao heard him ask the question, he recited the fragment from his memory.

"I see. This is only one percent of the scriptures. It's still far from the real core!"

The man found out the reason and put his hands behind his back again, acting like a master.

"Isn't the core to completely change your own Qi so that others can't tell the difference?"

He asked the question sincerely, and the man almost got angry.

"Oh, is such a simple method worthy of me creating this sutra?"

"Please teach me the Dharma, Senior!"

When Wang Xiao heard that it was created by him personally, his attitude changed immediately. What a joke, a person who is suspected to be an emperor-level being personally passed on the scripture he created, where can you expect such a good thing to happen?

"Ok!"

The man nodded in satisfaction. He stretched out his hand, and a light source composed of text symbols suddenly appeared in his palm.

"The appearance of this sutra is to imitate the appearance and aura of things, but its core is to imitate the other person's 'heart', that is, not only to become the other person's appearance, but also to be completely the same as the other person."

"What do you mean, senior?" Wang Xiao took the light source, looked at it and asked.

"It is not advisable to pass off fakes as real. It is useless to look similar. Once tested, the true colors will be revealed."

"Well, fake is fake after all, how can it stand up to scrutiny?"

The man smiled mysteriously, "This is what I mean by heart. Appearances can be deceiving, but what if the bloodline, talents, etc. are exactly the same?"

"Senior, do you mean that by performing this technique, not only can one transform, but one can also utilize the other party's innate magical powers?"

"Yes."

"Senior is really amazing!" Wang Xiao praised sincerely this time. It was indeed worthy of being a technique created by an almighty powerful person.

Generally speaking, the powerful races that are famous throughout the world all have their own powerful magical powers that they are proud of. Many of them are innate and are the key to their unparalleled strength, which can be said to be the envy of others.

However, if you can master this technique to your full potential and use it for your own benefit, it is definitely a wonderful technique.

Regardless of its original purpose in creation, it can definitely help you know yourself and the enemy and win every battle.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, a grand and distant bell sounded in everyone's ears, as if a dragon was mumbling. As long as he was in the dynasty, he could hear its voice.

It is like a call, stirring everyone's heart.

Wang Xiao and Zu Mengran heard it, and the mysterious man also heard it, but his expression changed.

"The Royal Dragon Bell is ringing!"