Chapter 365 Fast Forward Life
Come and go without a trace, turning in and out like the wind.
Fang Yang arrived at his destination soon.
At this moment, he was standing on a mountain, looking up at this dream world.
Just like what he saw in the Cambrian Yazun Dojo that day.
This dream world really looks like a red dragon.
The red dragon swayed in the void, swinging its body slowly. Its body was huge, and with every move, majestic sparks of fire spread out.
Seen from a distance, it looks like there is a huge fire cloud lifting it upwards.
"It seems that the strength of my quasi-Taishan is really unfathomable... is he invincible in the world?"
Fang Yang stood with his hands behind his back, as if he felt something.
Fortunately, he was recognized by Cambrian Yazun.
Otherwise, if he wants to marry Mori Hui, he will have to go through many ups and downs in his life.
With his thoughts withdrawn, his eyes widened slightly.
The fifth natal magical power—Martial Arts Heavenly Eye!
In an instant, his eyes were introverted, as if he wanted to completely penetrate the dream world in the sky.
The dream world is not easy to enter.
Whether it is a bloodline dream or a star dream, it is very difficult to break through.
And in the dream world of [Buried Moon Mountain World Dream Group], it is even more like this.
As far as Fang Yang knows, the dreams of saints and the dreams of great sages are more complex and tortuous, with many dilemmas.
It would take at least three to five years for an ordinary young great sage to completely decipher the dream of a saint.
Judging from this time, it is really too long, let alone the dream of the Great Sage.
Take Dong Li as an example. When he first entered the Great Sage's Dream, he was severely injured and had to recuperate. He wasted a lot of time in growing his cultivation and was easily caught up by Fang Yang.
And even Mu Riguanghuang and Hei Liwu failed to completely conquer any saint's dreamland or any great saint's dreamland last time.
Although, the time given to them was only two years.
All in all, successfully breaking through the dream world will not happen overnight!
But for Fang Yang, he wished that he could successfully pass the level in one day, one moment, and one breath.
Only in this way can he absorb nature and strengthen his own origin.
"First try."
"I don't know how effective the five dream methods taught by Zhun Taishan can be."
"Perhaps, this time is a good opportunity for me to evaluate the capabilities of Meng Emperor's shadow?!"
Fang Yang remained silent and his thoughts were like lightning.
The next moment, he took a step forward and immediately transformed into a sword light, rushing into the dream world shaped like a red dragon.
After a moment, his figure disappeared.
As for the red dragon, it roared and slowly coiled up its body, as if it was falsely sleeping.
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"Bang, bang, bang..."
After a moment of upheaval, Fang Yang gradually regained consciousness.
The next moment, he decisively activated the five dream spells taught to him by Yazun Camwu.
The Sword of Broken Dreams!
The dream is gradually revealed!
Sweet dreams, Mr. Long!
…
In an instant, the dream world in front of Fang Yang gradually shattered, like a broken mirror with thick spider web patterns.
With this kind of power, he actually ignored the requirements of the dream assessment and forced his way through.
The first dream is broken!
The second dream is broken!
The third dream is broken!
Others would need to spend half a year, or even half a lifetime, in dream assessment, just to be crushed lightly and forcibly run over by Fang Yang.
This kind of performance is really terrible.
It can be seen from this that Master Hanwu is definitely not someone who deceives the world and steals his reputation!
It's just that when the fourth level is reached, the five dream magic spells taught to Fang Yang by Master Hanwu can no longer play a decisive role.
When it comes to this level, Fang Yang still needs to experience it himself and pass it.
"At this level, is there nothing I can do?"
Fang Yang smiled calmly.
The next moment, Meng Emperor's shadow buzzed and glowed.
Immediately, the three main parts of the Ruyi Red Gold Sword, the Emperor's Black Robe and the White Feather Immortal Crown were shining.
The way of sword and the magic of dreaming - the sword thought is like a dream and the mind has no boundaries!
Soul path combined with dream path spell - nightmare comes true, soul swallowing kill!
Luck and dream magic - sweet dreams come true and good luck arrives!
The three major talents and spells were fired simultaneously, and Fang Yang was like a god with help.
The shattering sound started again, and he was still trying to force his way through.
The fourth dream is broken!
The fifth level of dream, broken!
The sixth dream is broken!
The sound of breaking one after another sounded like a piece of fairy music, making Fang Yang feel physically and mentally happy.
From the perspective of a bystander, he fast-forwarded into the life of the original owner of [Crimson Dragon·Dream World].
The name of the master of the dream world is Ji Dong, and he is an ordinary practitioner from the Daxuan Dynasty.
He came from a humble background, just a fisherman.
And he was able to gain momentum because he picked up a sacred artifact while fishing.
Moreover, he was unexpectedly recognized as the owner of this holy vessel shaped like a fishing net.
"A mortal can obtain a sacred weapon and recognize its owner..." Fang Yang's lips twitched slightly.
Even though he had experienced a lot, he also had a feeling of powerlessness and vomiting.
This is too outrageous.
How can a mortal, with no real energy at all, be able to make a sacred weapon recognize itself as its master?
It should be noted that even a young venerable like Senyue, at the stage of a secular practitioner, only suppressed the [Three Mao Qing Bottle] sacred weapon with the help of the will of all people.
But unfortunately, such a thing happened.
"No wonder, the Virtue clan often says that the birth of every saint is like the protagonist of a biography, which should not be underestimated."
Fang Yang shook his head, cheered up, and continued to activate the three major natural spells of the second air aperture.
Click! ——Click——Click!
There was a stuttering sound.
Soon, at the eighth dream level, the three major natal spells of the second void gradually became ineffective.
They can no longer help Fang Yang quickly advance into the life of the original owner of [Crimson Dragon·Dream World].
This eighth level of dream level needs to be handled by Fang Yang personally!
Seeing this, Fang Yang was thoughtful.
He seriously doubted that this was the deepest obsession of the dream owner.
"In that case, let me go and see what this Ji Dong is trapped in?"
He is smiling.
Immediately, he no longer refused the pull and entered the dreamland.
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After obtaining the Fishing Net Sacred Artifact, Ji Dong's fate ushered in a major change.
He's ashore!
He is no longer a weak fisherman who was exploited by others, he has grown up.
During the opening ceremony, he even awakened the second-class spirit body, the red python spirit body, and became famous.
Since then, he has been making great progress, attracting the attention of courtesans and talented women.
What's even more rare is that he actually became a student of Bailu Academy.
Bailu Academy is a first-class academy in the Daxuan Dynasty, second only to the Daxuan Academy.
In Bailu County, Bailu Academy is a well-deserved giant.
Bailu Academy has many cultivation resources, but competition is also fierce.
In order to seek a better future, Ji Dong went to sea again!
With the help of the Fishing Net Sacred Artifact, he is simply the legendary fishing maniac.
All kinds of spiritual fish and spiritual herbs in the seabed fall into his hands.
In order to better transform his strength, he opened a store.
Who would have expected that due to the booming business of his shop, he would be targeted by the third son of the Anqing Hou Mansion and take it away by force.
Limited by the huge objectively existing class gap, Ji Dong was resentful, but could only swallow the pain.
But in his heart, he still wanted revenge and bloodshed, but he didn't have the ability back then.
Moreover, if he hadn't been a student of Bailu Academy, his life would have been in danger.
"Want to take revenge on the Third Young Master of the Anqing Hou Mansion?!"
Fang Yang was thoughtful.
Indeed, Ji Dong's journey has been smooth and he has turned every misfortune into good fortune.
As a result, when I turned around, I was knocked to the ground by the huge class gap and had to recognize the objective reality.
No one can be said to be able to cope with such ups and downs.
If it really existed, it would really be the legendary innate sanctity.
night.
The stars are lonely and bright.
Fang Yang lived in a cabin in the forest and silently took stock of the body and equipment.
Suddenly, he felt troubled.
How can a third-level peak cultivation level take revenge on a prince of the Hou family?
At the very least, it must be at the fifth level of elementary cultivation!
But if that's the case, wouldn't he have to spend some time quietly hibernating and improving his strength? !
"Wow, wow..."
Just when Fang Yang was thinking about what kind of magic method he should use to improve his cultivation, Meng Emperor's shadow once again bloomed with divine light and exerted force.
After a while, the state of Fang Yang's body was completely refreshed.
Fifth level advanced!
Kunpeng spirit body!
The situation in the real world is reproduced almost one to one!
"So scary~"
Fang Yang smiled with emotion in his heart.
Immediately, he put on a night clothes, pushed open the wooden door, and went straight to Canghe River.
During this period of time, it was popular to escort prostitutes on boats on the Cang River.
And the third son of the Anqing Hou Mansion did not get off the boat day and night, playing music and singing every night.
Huh, this kind of guy actually takes the Yuanshi that others have worked so hard in the sea and almost escaped death to live freely and squander it.
There is a way to die!