"I'm really dreaming?"

Looking around with endless twists and bizarre Lu Li, An Qisheng wanted to pinch himself, but his current state had neither hands nor body.

At this time, An Qisheng was like a wisp of blue smoke and a ghost, surrounded by indescribable things.

The reason why it is said that it is indescribable is that he traces back too fast, and the flow of all the scenes around him has exceeded the limit of his perception.

"What is the flowing light that enters my spirit..."

The endless light and shadow flickered, and An Qisheng felt his body tremble, if he had a body.

In his feeling, he was like a small fish jumping out of the river, and suddenly entered a completely different environment!

Then, he felt that the light shining in his heart was shining brightly and the glory was invisible!

An Qisheng's mind was swaying. In the magnificent light, he faintly saw a broken and simple scroll...

Or, it was a broken picture.

With a glance, An Qisheng could already feel the vast aura above the scroll.

"This is the depth of my soul, and that scroll, perhaps the origin of my ability..."

A trace of enlightenment arises in my heart.

Because of the unknown stream of light, his mental power was unprecedentedly powerful, and he finally felt the state in his soul.

That simple scroll seemed to exist in his soul.

"What is this scroll?"

Even though he knew that this was in his soul, he still didn't know what that scroll was.

Hurry ~

As An Qisheng thought, the gigantic scroll of unknown size restrained its light and slowly unfolded.

A vast white area.

There was a blank space in the scroll, as if it was just a blank painting.

But An Qisheng looked at it intently and there were already words in the scroll:

【An Qisheng (Master of Tao Yitu)】

[Shouyuan: 29 (Xuanxing) Status: Original loss]

[Speciality: Great Dreams for Thousands of Ages (one-star stunning skill)]

[Treasure: King's Sword (one eighth)]

【The track of this life: Unpredictable】

【Dao Power: 22 o'clock】

"Daoyitu..."

Many information appeared in An Qisheng's mind, which made him a little enlightened.

This painting, called "Daoyi", is taken from Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. The origin of it is no longer verified. I only know that it broke into many fragments in the First World War.

One of them was obtained by him for some reason.

And this incomplete "Daoyitu" is the root of his desperate situation. It is the consumption of his origin year after year that makes him think he is terminally ill.

Originally, with his current mental power, he could not sense the existence of the "Daoyitu". It was the King's Sword that recognized the master and made his mental power soar, so he barely communicated with the "Daoyitu".

At this time, An Qisheng realized that the sword of Wang Quan that Tong Zhengyang had seen in his memory had inexplicably become his.

But at this time, his attention was no longer on the King Quanjian, but on his terminal illness.

He originally thought that he could cure without medicine as long as he held the pill, but then he realized that if he could not make up for the source of the deficit.

Even if he holds the elixir and becomes a gang, as long as he cannot make up for the shortcomings of his original origin.

He will still die in a maximum of six and a half years.

He subconsciously believed in this "Daoyitu".

"If virtue is not matched, there will be disaster..."

After coming back to his senses, An Qisheng knew it.

He had no negative emotions. Although he was in the original state of loss, it had become a certain fact. Whether it was indignation or regret, it had no effect.

He has always been a pragmatic person.

With a thought, I asked the question to the "Dao Yitu":

"What's the use of you? How can I make up for my origin?"

Buzz ~

The scroll shook slightly, and the light on it was flowing like water;

【Daoyi Picture (one fifty, extremely incomplete)】

[Ability 1: Great dream for thousands of years (has been mastered by the master of the picture)]

[Ability 2: Know yourself (already mastered by the master of the picture)]

[Ability 3: omniscient (the master of the picture has not yet mastered)]

[Does the Taoist power be consumed to search and complete the origin?]

Looking at the handwriting on the Daoyi picture, An Qisheng felt a little relieved, as long as there was a way.

"Everyone knows? Not a little tone..."

An Qisheng's heart moved and responded to a picture:

"yes!"

[The method of consuming Taoist power of 10,000 to search and supplement the origin... The Taoist power is insufficient, the search fails]

“……”

An Qisheng was speechless, and this was too dull.

Xiao Ai is better than you.

"What is Tao's power? How to obtain it?"

An Qisheng asked again.

[All the power contained in the Tao is the power of the Tao. The method of obtaining it is as follows:

1: Looking for the broken fragments of Daoyitu.

2: Your own insights.

Three: The way of enlightenment by others.]

"Dao Power..."

Many information flashed through An Qisheng's heart, and he couldn't help but frown.

But depending on the explanation, it is extremely difficult to obtain this power.

He is only 22 o'clock now. God knows how long it will take to get ten thousand Dao power?

You should know that according to the "Daoyitu", your life has only been less than seven years.

Many thoughts flashed through it, and An Qi had been alive for a long time before he calmed down:

"Where is the place I'm going to at this time?"

[Sense the owner's urgent desire to enter the dream, and according to the world coordinates provided by the owner of the picture, he consumed 6,000 Taoist power and was about to enter the dream.]

"My urgent thought?"

An Qisheng's heart moved.

When he had dreamed of Tongzhengyang before, wasn’t the most urgent thought in his heart to go back to the world before Tongzhengyang traveled?

However, I provide world coordinates?

"What kind of King Quan Sword is it? The King Quan Sword has world coordinates? Then am I in the process of traveling through time now?"

An Qisheng's heart skipped a beat and asked quickly:

"Will time pass outside the world pass by this dream?"

He hasn't forgotten that there is another Tong Zhengyang outside who wants to stare at him. If he delays too long, it will be a bad thing.

【The great dream lasts thousands of years, one breath is a thousand years】

Above the quaint scroll, the warm light flows like water:

【The picture owner can wake up at any time】

"Wait, six thousand Dao power? Where did I get the six thousand Dao power?"

After a sigh of relief, An Qisheng realized something was wrong.
To be continued...