Fang Yuan felt as if he had fallen into a sweet dream.

In order for a dream master to break through Juyuan, that is, the realm of the Void Saint, he needs to analyze the rules of the real world, as well as a huge amount of dream yuan power consumption.

For the understanding of the rules of the world, he has been accumulating in the past three years, and he still has the experience of Yang Fan's world, which can be regarded as a kick in the door.

But the consumption of supporting the breakthrough is really a bit overwhelming, even if he has a spiritual land, it is the same!

It's just that now, an endless stream of power is constantly pouring out of the hundreds of limbs, prompting him to launch an attack on the big bottleneck!

'Originally...... I just want to understand the rules of the world in the dream world...... But what's going on with this feeling of working together at all times? ’

Looking at the abnormal change of the ancestral aperture in the eyebrows, within the Mud Pill Palace, a trace of dream yuan power gathered, like the essence, endlessly, charging towards the bottleneck of the Void Saint, Fang Yuan's divine thoughts were a little sluggish.

Of course, he will not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and immediately devoted himself to it, and did not miss this opportunity of time, place, and people!

In a state of epiphany, Fang Yuan seemed to see a huge gate that stretched across the heavens and the earth, towering like a mountain.

That was his Void Saint level, compared to the Martial Sect's opening pulse, the difficulty was simply unreasonable.

At this time, the rolling dream yuan force was like a stormy wave, wrapped in torrents, and hit the giant gate at once.

Crash!

The waves crash on the shore and roll up a thousand piles of snow!

The giant gate shook, but it still stands.

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

Crash! Crash!

Under the continuous slapping and water drops, even if it is a miracle-like grand and vast gate, there are still traces of cracks on it, and after the broken gaps, a trace of brilliance overflows, and the light of the mystery and clarity gathers more and more, as if it is about to roar out in the next moment.

It is a supreme force that can cross the boundary between illusion and reality and interfere with spiritual matter!

……

Light!

Endless white light!

The moment the gate shattered, a galaxy-like light suddenly poured into Fang Yuan's eyebrows, and the mud pill knew the sea.

Crash!

Chaos was displaced, and a space between the unreal and the real, closely related to the sea of his knowledge, was suddenly opened up.

Woohoo!

The light is constantly shining and consumes ...... The space continued to expand, and finally formed a small world that was no more than eight feet high.

"It's ...... My own dreams! Real dreams! ”

In the center of the space, a small figure the size of a doll suddenly appeared, his face similar to Fang Yuanxiao's, it was his true self.

"My dreams! The dream master's real dream realm is between the unreal and the real, and it is the base camp of the illusory saint! Where is the lair...... It's very important, and it's also a fortress against other dreamers! ”

Because of the inheritance of the Peerless Layman, Fang Yuan was not ignorant of this true dream.

"This dream, which seems to be true but not real, seems to be illusory but not illusory, is the basis of all concretion......"

"In my dreams, I can do anything!"

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

The dream realm was first built, and it was already very good to have this foundation at the beginning.

"It's just that the force that helped me break through, what the hell is it?"

With a hint of doubt on his face, Fang Yuan suddenly waved his hand, and a mighty voice resounded in this space: "I am the Lord of Dreams, the King of this world!! ”

In the majestic voice, the ability to build dreams was unleashed, and suddenly a light appeared, turning into a talisman, with a red light flashing on it, and it seemed that there were nine fire dragons, competing for a dragon ball.

……

Three Realms Mountain.

The top of a mountain.

Fang Yuan, who was originally meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Embody!"

His dream yuan power was consumed, and when he connected with the real dream in his underworld, a fiery red talisman suddenly appeared in front of him, and the fire dragon roared on it, rippling with power wantonly, and the spiritual art was exquisite and mellow, and it was not even the slightest inferior to Liu Yan, the original lord of the Youshan Mansion.

One dream gives birth to ten thousand laws! Dream Magician!

"That's it...... The power of manifestation? ”

Fang Yuan looked at the talisman in front of him and muttered, "I've just watched Liu Yan cast a spell once, and I was able to cast it, and what it consumed was just my own dream yuan power......

The embodiment technique is pure energy, while the manifestation of other objects is matter, and the difficulty is different.

Therefore, after the Void Sage, the dreamers who focused on performing spiritual magic occupied an important position, and the number of them was faintly the first of the many schools of dreamers.

"That'...... What about the Dream Soldier? ”

Fang Yuan's mind moved.

Within the real dream, a large amount of dream yuan power surged, converging into the shape of a black dagger with glittering essence.

The real world.

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

This iron bar is not black, and the hardness is also very average, but I can barely see the shape of the original dagger.

"It's really an entity!"

He exclaimed first, and then frowned again: "The consumption is too great, just such a piece of mortal iron, the consumption of Dream Yuan Power is even greater than the previous spiritual art...... And there is also this difference, it seems that it is because of the lack of proficiency in the grasp of embodiment? I am afraid that there is still a long way to go......"

"The path of the Void Saint, I haven't figured out which path to take, but the premise is for sure, this dream yuan power is very important! It must always be cherished and accurately calculated and used! ”

Originally, Fang Yuan's Dream Yuan Power could only be used to cast Ecstasy Mist and Mystery Steps, which could be called a very surplus.

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

The embodiment of the Void Saint is quite powerful, but if you want to realize it, the consumption of your dream yuan power is indispensable, not to mention, those heavenly and earthly treasures and the like, with the degree of embodiment at this time, are completely more than worth the loss, not to mention that the realm has not yet arrived, it is impossible, even if it does, compared with the final income and expenditure, I am afraid it will outweigh the losses.

Only when you have really reached the high level of the Void Saint can you consider this aspect of things.

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

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 36

Gas: 30

God: 20

Profession: Dream Master

Cultivation: Void Saint (??? ), Wu Zong (three veins)

Skills: Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill [Fourth Layer (1%)], Ecstasy, Lost Step, Hundred Poison Alchemy Body [One Refining]

Specialty: Medical Technique [Level 3], Implantology [Level 5]"

"Illusory Saint - you are not only the master of dreams, but also the illusory saint! Spirits interfere with matter, consciousness affects reality, you are a true sage in illusion, and you have the power to interfere with reality! ”

"If the Shenyuan breaks through, will it multiply all of a sudden?"

Fang Yuan touched his eyebrows.

Originally, when the Shenyuan increased by one or two, he had the feeling that his eyebrows were swollen and cracked, and the pain was like a knife.

But at this time, the Divine Yuan multiplied a lot, but it was all contained by the real dream, and there was not a single splash.

"But...... This divine metadata is still not very closely related to the consumption of Dream Yuan Power...... It would be nice to have more intuitive data! ”

A thought came to Fang Yuan's heart.

Immediately, he was stunned to see that the attribute table was blurred, and behind the Shenyuan column, there was suddenly an extra blue bar!

That's right!

It is a horizontal bar that is similar to his skill proficiency, and the scale is accurately marked.

The above is not full, but it consumes about one-tenth or two, which is the dream yuan power consumed by the previous two manifestations.

'Hmm...... If the cost of casting a Ecstasy Mist is one percent, then the manifestation of a dream spell is five percent, and maybe a little more......

Fang Yuan looked at his blue groove and blue bar, and said in an affirmative tone.

Although he had known for a long time that the appearance of this attribute table was based on his mind and experience, this upgrade and patching was really sudden, and it was a bit beyond his expectations.

"The Void Saint is a big project, and the road to embodiment is still a long way to go......"

Fang Yuan clenched his fists, his eyebrows full of confidence.

Even if Yang Fan and his master were respected, they had only cultivated the Void Saint to an extremely high level.

Even so, he can be regarded as a figure among the great cadres.

Dream Master Void Saint!

If Fang Yuan had such cultivation in Yang Fan's dream, it would not have been something that a mere Captain Ying Yang could handle.

"Wow!"

At this time, with a roaring sound, a huge black shadow, with its claws attached to the rock wall, quickly climbed up, and it was the Spirit Monkey King.

At this time, the shadow on its body was boiling, the slightest trace of steaming, as if it was burning, its blood-red eyes were full of ferocity, looking at Fang Yuan, with a little hesitation.

"Why hesitate?"

Fang Yuan's expression froze: "Do you feel my difference?" ”

He smiled slightly, and suddenly blew a breath.

Roar!

The red talisman that had been hovering around him exploded, and the fire dragon the thickness of nine buckets appeared, fangs and claws, roaring and fierce, and rushed towards the Monkey King.

Raging!

These nine fire dragons spat flames, forming a sea of fire in an instant, and there seemed to be a fire pill in it that flickered, like arrows, flying straight and stabbing.

"Squeak!"

The Spirit Monkey King was burned all over his body at once, screaming again and again, and the shadows on his body rose more and more.

After all, at this time, it was time for the Dream Realm to break away, and the power it carried was gradually lost.

"It's a good brute!"

Fang Yuan nodded, and in the real dream, another cyan talisman was outlined.

"Nine Heavens Wind, listen to my orders, hurry!"

Whew!

In an instant, nine cyan dragon phantoms appeared beside Fang Yuan, turning into nine dragon scrolls, whistling past.

Fire borrows the wind!

At this time, the wind and fire are born together, and the power exerted has increased several times compared to before?

The flames on the Monkey King's body were fierce and caused it to let out a piercing roar.

Roar!

In the wind and fire, the original red dragon and the green dragon were entangled, and when they condensed, their power skyrocketed, and the entire mountain peak was ignited in an instant.

……

I don't know how long it took, Fang Yuan came to a scorched field.

There, the breath of shadow steamed, gathered again, and fell into his palm.

His face was blank, and he watched this shadow drill directly into the palm of his hand, and in the real dream, the original consumption of dream yuan power was replenished a little: "Sure enough, I can break through the Void Saint, and I still rely on the help of this shadow?" ”

Fang Yuan sighed faintly, his eyes deep.