I am a support player in the cultivation world

"Master Le Le, I'm sorry!"

Lin Fuping had a guilty look on his face. In the end, he still couldn't keep the Buddha's protection.

And the key point is that this Buddha's protection is not wasted on oneself.

Lele slowly shook his head

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level float. The Buddha's protection can help Fellow Daoist Lin, so it is not wasted.

Besides, it was Brother Lin who saved me from danger first, so every sip and every bite is predestined."

Liao Liao doesn't take this matter to heart. Everything in the world has cause and effect.

If Lin Fuping had not saved them first, he would not have been able to retain the Buddha's protection.

But on the other hand, if Lin Fuping had not chosen to save them, he would probably still be in the nightmare now.

So, it’s all cause and effect. You can’t keep your own Buddha’s protection. This is fate.

"Master Gaoyi!"

Lin Fuping's praise was sincere, and he was convinced in his heart.

To be honest, I can't do that, to risk my life for a colleague whom I have only met a few times, or even someone with whom we were not friendly at first sight.

She saved the others just for the sake of convenience. If it really endangered herself, Lin Fuping would not have done so.

After all, the Sword Sect's disciples have responsibilities to mortals, but not to fellow cultivators like Le Le and Xia Xia.

Lowered his eyes and nodded

"I have something I want to ask Brother Lin, but you don't have to answer."

"Master Liao Liao, please feel free to speak. Fu Ping will answer any questions you have."

Lin Fuping said this based on the premise that she believed that the questions asked by Lele would not involve the sect or personal privacy.

"Amitabha, I want to ask, does Brother Lin remember what happened in the nightmare?"

Lele looked straight into Lin Fuping's eyes, and seemed to be very concerned about whether Lin Fuping remembered it or not.

Lin Fuping nodded and said

"So they are really called Nightmares!"

Speaking of this name, Lin Fuping thought of sanctions!

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Lin really remembers it!"

Look at her with sharp eyes

"Master, not remembering is the norm, right?"

Lin Fuping asked softly. The moment she came out of the nightmare, she still retained all the memories of the nightmare.

This is completely different from the widely circulated rumors about the damage to the soul and the loss of the soul, because Lin Fuping's soul was not only not damaged, but was even slightly strengthened.

Lin Fuping did not doubt that the information he obtained was false, after all, the information came from his senior sister.

Then the only remaining reason is herself. After all, Lin Fuping thinks that she is still very special in Kunling Continent.

“Well, in the past, people who fell into nightmares would lose part of their souls when they were pulled back. This part of the soul is the part that contains the memory of the nightmare.

There are also those who have fallen into it for too long and can no longer be pulled back. This is called losing the soul.”

Lin Fuping thought about her situation at that time. If Lele hadn't woken her up, she would have followed Xia Tianen to that Kama City. She didn't know what she would encounter. Thinking about it now, she felt scared.

So, Lin Fuping looked at Le Le with even more gratitude.

She is not afraid of fighting, not afraid of failure, and can even accept dying from it.

But falling into a nightmare and dying unclearly and without any clear reason is something that even a ghost would not be willing to accept.

Lin Fuping bowed to Le Le again

"Master, I will never forget your kindness. If you have any mission in the future, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

I returned the gift and said

"I didn't do anything. It was Brother Lin who was able to come out of the nightmare."

After all, the art of summoning souls is just to summon and warn people in nightmares, not to bring the dead back to life.

Liao Liao's original purpose was to use the soul-calling technique to stop Lin Fuping from falling deeper and deeper into the nightmare. Then he would call for someone to bring back Lin Fuping's soul.

Unexpectedly, she came back on her own in the end.

"Ah, if it weren't for the Master, I don't know how long I would have been confused by those nightmares."

Lin Fuping doesn't think so. Having the ability to get out is one thing, but being able to understand the situation you are in is just the beginning.

"This is the question I want to ask. I wonder how Fellow Daoist Lin got out?"

Lin Fuping thought about it and kept the matter of the foul air a secret.

"Master, you may not know that Fu Ping has a wood spirit body. He was able to escape thanks to the spirit body skills I learned."

"I see. Good, good."

After hearing this, Lele didn't say whether he believed it or not, but only asked Lin Fuping to go with him to Tianlong Temple to meet their master, the abbot of Tianlong Temple, Master Huiming.

Naturally, there was no reason for Lin Fuping to refuse.

···

The group set off again, but this time, Lin Fuping never missed the nightly chanting session again.

"Master, please tell me what happened in this land!"

Sitting on the sand beast, Lin Fuping asked Lele.

She remembered everything in the nightmare and felt very sorry for Kama City, Tianyue Kingdom, and even the once prosperous Rong.

Lele did not ask Lin Fuping what he saw in his nightmare. Now when he heard Lin Fuping asking about the history of Western Desert, he immediately told her slowly.

"It is said that the Western Desert was not as desolate as it is today. At that time, it was called Shengrong, which means the strong and prosperous western land..."

When the Western Desert was still known as Shengrong, it was a land of spiritual energy and natural beauty, with countless races of all kinds living there.

Among these races, the human race stood out and became the leader of Shengrong.

At that time, Shengrong was divided into ten countries, which used national systems to manage cultivators and ordinary people.

The gap between cultivators and ordinary people was not that deep. Because the spiritual energy was abundant, there were quite a few people with spiritual roots at that time.

The large number of practitioners also brings convenience to ordinary people.

For example, natural disasters, wild beasts, and all kinds of difficulties, people can find practitioners to solve them in time.

Life was full of joy. And because of the vast land and abundant resources, the practitioners communicated closely, so there were very few conflicts between the ten countries.

After all, you don’t know whether the person you hit today may be your friend, your friend’s friend, or even your elder tomorrow.

If Shengrong continues to develop as it did before, it is very likely to become a force that dominates Kunling.

It’s a pity that all this was destroyed when it was at its strongest.

"I don't know how Shengrong was destroyed. Because the master is tight-lipped about this part of history, maybe you know more."

Liao Liao didn’t know, but Lin Fuping knew.

A prosperous army was destroyed by foul air.

A sudden disaster turned Shengrong from the most prosperous and powerful place in Kunling Continent into the desolate land it is today.

Get a glimpse of the unknown whole picture!

Lin Fuping had seen Sheng Rong's power before, in his nightmares.

Xia Tianen, a disciple of a family in a small city, can have the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, not to mention the entire Tianyue Kingdom.

Moreover, according to the information revealed by Xia Tianen, the strength of Tianyue Kingdom ranks last among the ten countries.

Shengrong's strength is evident from this.

But such a powerful Sheng Rong was destroyed by the foul air. Can I get rid of the foul air by myself?