The Magician of Cultivation

Bruce had an evil smile on his face:

"You will be like Liu Hanfeng, your soul will be trapped in the dream for the rest of your life, until you die of exhaustion, and you will not be able to escape after death."

Its voice was full of arrogance, "Don't worry, after my soul returns, I will definitely devour your bodies."

"It is your honor to be able to merge with the great abyss demon Bruce. Haha..."

As he said this, he laughed wildly again.

Zhao Yuxiang just sat there, calmly watching Liu Hanfeng who had fallen into a state of madness.

"Oh!" she sighed softly.

Along with this sigh, flames appeared at the edge of the distant sky.

The flames were so powerful that they seemed to be able to burn everything.

Li Yu and Zhao Mengyao felt their bodies being pressed tightly against the chairs, unable to move.

They cannot speak or move, but their brains can think and their ears can hear.

"Ok?"

Bruce's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

"How could it be? How could this happen?"

He turned his head suddenly and looked at Zhao Yuxiang.

"It's you?"

Bruce roared angrily:

"This is impossible? Hasn't the time been exceeded? The dream world has been closed, so why can you still break the dream?"

Zhao Yuxiang just looked at it, or rather, looked at 'Liu Hanfeng'.

There were crystal tears in the corners of her eyes, and she said in a sad tone:

"Brother Feng would never let Brother Wu and the others take risks alone, and he would not abandon us mother and son and ignore us. I knew this from the beginning."

"He stayed and waited until Ping'er was born. This was his responsibility as a father and a husband."

"He went to the palace, saw Brother Wu and all his brothers dead, and burned his soul to suppress you. Do you think Brother Feng can't kill you?"

Bruce was stunned.

"You...what do you mean?"

"Hahaha……"

Zhao Yuxiang smiled, but there was no smile on her face. Tears were falling from the corners of her eyes like pearls from a broken string.

"Brother Feng doesn't want to live in vain. He feels that only by dying can he repay his dead brothers."

"He was doing it to fulfill the brotherhood, that's why I said Brother Feng was stupid, and that's why I asked him if it was worth it."

"You will never be able to experience the feelings between humans. You are just a monster without feelings."

Zhao Yuxiang looked at Bruce with contempt in her eyes.

"You think I can't tell that this is a dream world?"

"Can you see through it?"

Bruce felt insulted. He asked loudly, "This is impossible. If you can see through it, why would you get stuck in it?"

Zhao Yuxiang seemed not to hear his roar. She said in a sad tone, "I have had the same dream countless times, but none of them are as real as the one you have woven."

“It was so real that I almost thought it was real.”

"But dreams are just dreams after all. When it's time to wake up, you'll always wake up. Isn't it?"

"But hasn't the time passed?" Bruce asked unwillingly.

"In my dreams, I am the master."

Zhao Yuxiang shook her head and looked at it sympathetically. "Everything you think is what I want you to think. For example, time..."

Bruce's pupils suddenly contracted, and for the first time he showed a look of fear.

"Actually, I should thank you," Zhao Yuxiang suddenly said.

"Thank...thank me?"

Bruce didn't respond and pointed at his nose.

"Yes," Zhao Yuxiang nodded affirmatively.

"Thank you. These ten years have made up for all my regrets. If Brother Feng were still alive, he would probably be like what I set. Maybe?"

Her voice was low and her tears flowed faster.

"Thank you, little guy," she looked at Li Yu again, "When Ping'er was little, he should have been as well-behaved as you, but I ignored him because I was worried about Brother Feng."

She reached out and touched Li Yu's tender little face that belonged to Liu Taiping.

"Ping'er, do you hate mother?"

Li Yu couldn't speak, but there was no hatred in his eyes, only heartache.

Zhao Yuxiang looked at Zhao Mengyao again, her tone even gentler.

"Yao'er, you will be alone from now on. You must learn to be strong, and don't go back to the Zhao family."

Zhao Mengyao seemed to understand everything, her eyes were filled with tears and her look was full of pleading.

"Alas, you were born with a ghost body. When you were born, you happened to provoke my residual soul to coexist with you. You were greatly influenced by me. I don't know whether it will be a blessing or a curse in the future."

"Little guy," Zhao Yuxiang looked at Li Yu again, "take good care of your sister."

Li Yu looked sad, he felt what Zhao Yuxiang wanted to do.

He wanted to persuade the other party, but after seeing the determined look, he gave up.

"What...what do you want to do?" Bruce was horrified.

call

Zhao Yuxiang's body began to burn rapidly and instantly turned into a fire man.

Buzz

The Dragon Sparrow Sword in Bruzzetti's hand began to vibrate violently, and bursts of sword sounds continued to ring out.

The Dragon Sparrow Sword also turned into a raging flame.

"what……"

The scorching heat forced Bruce to loosen his grip on the sword.

咻

The Dragon Sparrow Sword shot towards Zhao Yuxiang, and the man and the sword instantly became one.

Zhao Yuxiang's body disappeared, and the Dragon Sparrow Sword also disappeared.

A palm-sized red bird appeared in the sea of ​​fire, like colored glaze.

Tweet!

The little bird chirped, then flapped its wings and flew away.

It was so fast that it rushed past Bruce before he could even react.

A dark bloody hole appeared on Bruce's chest. He lowered his head and looked at it in disbelief.

Flames continued to emerge from Bruce's body and seven orifices, and his entire body was covered in flames more than ten feet high.

"No, no no..." Bruce roared.

He slapped his body desperately, trying to put out the flames.

But it was all in vain, the flames grew stronger and stronger.

Flames were also dripping from the sky, and the whole world was burning and collapsing.

嘭

The world exploded and the dream world was completely shattered.

"what……"

Bruce, who had already rushed to the platform, held his head with his hands and wailed in pain.

He clenched his fists and hit his forehead repeatedly.

The right eye that had exploded recovered, but it was now blood red.

He glared at Li Yu viciously with bloodshot eyes.

"Damn it, you all deserve to die."

"I am going to be angry. You have made the great demon of the abyss, Lord Bruce, angry."

"Foolish human, prepare to accept Bruce's wrath. You..."

Bruce cursed loudly to vent his frustration.

But the sound stopped abruptly here.

There was a look of extreme fear in his eyes.

"No no no..."

A picture was reflected in his blood-red eyes.

In the picture, there is a little boy facing him with his clenched right hand spread out.

In his right hand, there was a small black ball emitting a dazzling light.