Fang Yuan felt as if he was trapped in a sweet dream.

If a dreamer wants to break through to the realm of the gathering of the Yuan, that is, the realm of the virtual saint, it requires the analysis of the rules of the real world, and the huge amount of dream energy consumption.

He has been accumulating his understanding of world rules in the past three years, and has the experience of Yang Fan in the world, which is a lasting shot.

But the consumption of supporting breakthroughs is really powerful, even if he has a spiritual land, the same is true!

But now, a constant stream of force continued to gush out from his limbs and bones, promoting him to strike the big bottleneck!

‘Originally…I just wanted to comprehend the rules of the world in the dream world…but what happened to this feeling of the same force when it comes to the times?’

Seeing the changes in the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows, a trace of dream energy gathered in the Niwan Palace, like a substance, endlessly, and charging towards the bottleneck of the Void Saint, Fang Yuan's divine consciousness was a little dull.

Of course, he would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He immediately devoted himself to his full strength and did not miss the opportunity of the three talents of the time, place, and people!

In the state of sudden enlightenment, Fang Yuan seemed to see a huge gate that stretches across the world and is as majestic as a mountain.

That is his Void Saint level. Compared with Wuzong's meridian opening, the difficulty is simply unreasonable.

At this time, the rolling Meng Yuanli was like a storm, wrapping up the torrent and suddenly rushed to the Jumen.

Hurry!

The waves slammed the shore and rolled up thousands of snow!

The Jumen was shocked, but it still stood firm.

But it didn't matter. Fang Yuanmeng's Yuanli quickly condensed and launched a charge again.

Crazy! Crazy!

With continuous slapping and falling through the stones, even the magnificent giant gate, as magnificent as miracles, cracks appeared on it. After the broken gap, a trace of light overflowed, and the mysterious and bright light gathered more and more, as if it was about to roar out in the next moment.

That is the supreme power that can cross the boundaries between illusion and reality and interfere with spiritual matter!

...

Light!

Endless white light!

The moment the door shattered, the light like a galaxy suddenly surged into Fang Yuan's ancestral orifice, and the sea of ​​consciousness in the Niwan.

Hurry!

Chaos was separated, and a space between illusion and reality, which was closely related to his sea of ​​consciousness, was suddenly opened up.

Whoosh!

The light continues to shine, consumes... and drives the space to expand continuously, and finally forms a small world about a radius of about meter and is less than eight feet high.

"This is...my own dream! A true dream!"

In the center of the space, a little man as big as a doll suddenly emerged, his face was similar to that of Fang Yuan, which was his true self-thought.

"My dream! The real dream of the dream master is between illusion and reality, and is the base camp of the Void Saint! The nest is located... It is very important and it is also a fortress against other dream masters!"

Because of the inheritance of Juexin Jue Xin Jue Yuan is not ignorant of this real dream.

"This dream seems real but not real, seems illusion but not illusion, and is the basis of all concreteness..."

"In my dream, I can do everything!"

Fang Yuan looked at his feet and saw only a piece of yellow sand, and the void was covered with mistyness, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

It was already very good to have this foundation at the beginning when the dream was first built.

"What is that force that helps me break through?"

Fang Yuan had a hint of doubt on his face, and suddenly waved his hand, and a vast voice echoed in this space: "I am the Lord of Dreams, the King of this World!!!"

In the magnificent voice, the dream-building ability was exerted, and a light suddenly appeared and turned into a talisman with red light flashing on it, as if there were nine fire dragons fighting for a dragon ball.

...

Three Realms Mountain.

The top of a mountain.

Fang Yuan, who was originally closing his eyes and pondering, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Reveal!"

His dream energy was consumed and connected with his real dream in the dark, a fiery red talisman suddenly appeared in front of him, with a fire dragon roaring on it, rippling with power. His spiritual skills were so exquisite and mellow that it was not as good as Liu Yan, the former leader of Youshan Palace.

A dream brings all things! The dream master!

"Is this...the power of manifestation?"

Fang Yuan looked at the talisman in front of him and pondered: "I just saw Liu Yan performing magic once, and he could actually use it. The cost of it is just his dream Yuanli...'

The magic of manifesting is pure energy, while the manifesting of other objects is matter, and there are differences in the difficulty and ease.

Therefore, after the Void Saint, the dream master who focused on performing spiritual skills occupied an important position, and the number of people was vaguely the first among many schools of dream masters.

"Where is... Mengbing Division?"

Fang Yuan's thoughts move.

In the real dream, a large amount of dream power surged, gathering into a black dagger with bright light.

Real world.

A flash of light, and a long piece of iron suddenly fell on Fang Yuan's palm.

The iron bar is not very black and has a very average hardness, but it can barely see the shape of the original dagger.

"It's really an entity!"

He exclaimed first, then frowned again: "It consumes too much, but this piece of mortal iron consumes more dream energy than the previous spiritual skills... and there is still such a difference. It seems that it is because of not being proficient in realizing it? I am afraid that there is still a long way to go for a dream to produce magic weapons..."

"I haven't figured out which way to go to the Void Saint, but the premise is that this Dream Yuanli is very important! You must always cherish it and use it accurately!"

Originally, Fang Yuan’s dream Yuan power could only be used to use the ecstasy mist and the ecstasy step, which was very surplus.

But now, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be facing a huge gap.

The realization of the Void Saint is quite powerful, but if you want to realize it, your dream power will be consumed, not to mention that those treasures and treasures, such as heaven and earth, are completely unworthy of the gains at this time. Not to mention that the realm has not reached, there is no possibility. Even if it is reached, the final gains may not be worth the loss compared to the expenses.

Only when you truly reach the advanced level of Void Saint can you consider this aspect.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan looked at his attribute bar:

“Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 36

Qi:30

God:20

Occupation: Dream Master

Cultivation: Void Saint (???), Wuzong (three meridians)

Skills: Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill [Fourth Levels (1%)], Viagra, Mystery Step, Alchemy Body of Hundred Poisons [One Refining]

Expertise: Medical skills [level 3], implant skills [level 5]”

"Your saint is not only the master of dreams, but also an illusory saint! The spirit interferes with matter, and consciousness affects reality. You are the true saint in illusion and have the power to interfere with reality!"

"Will the divine soul break through suddenly double?"

Fang Yuan touched his eyebrows.

Originally, when the divine essence increased by one or two, his eyebrows were swelling and painful as if they were cut by a knife.

But at this time, the divine essence doubled a lot, but was all contained in real dreams, and no small splash of water splashed.

"However... this divine metadata is not closely related to the consumption of Meng Yuanli... It would be great if there is more intuitive data!"

A thought emerged in Fang Yuan's mind.

Immediately, he was stunned and saw that the attribute table was blurred. A blue bar suddenly appeared behind the column of Shenyuan!

Nothing wrong!

It is a horizontal bar with the same skill level as his skill, which accurately marks the scale.

The above is not full, but consumes about 100 or 20% of the dream energy consumed. This is the dream energy consumed by the previous two manifestations.

‘Well…If the cost of casting a ecstasy mist is one percent, that dream spell will appear, which is five percent, and maybe a little more…’

Fang Yuan looked at his blue slot and blue strips and said in a sure tone.

Although I had known for a long time that the appearance of this attribute table was based on his wishes and experience, the patching of this upgrade was really suddenly, which was a bit beyond his expectations.

"Xusheng is a big project, the road to realization is still a long way to go..."

Fang Yuan clenched his fists tightly, and his eyebrows were full of confidence.

Even Yang Fan and his master have only cultivated the Void Saint to an extremely high level.

Even so, he can still be considered a person in Daqian.
To be continued...