"Haha...... This golden blade talisman is worthy of attacking the spirit talisman! ”

Seeing the power of the talisman, the little marquis laughed heartily, but after a while, his laughter gradually stopped, and he looked at Fang Yuan, who was bleeding profusely, and the expression on his face seemed to have seen a ghost: "You...... You...... You ......"

Ordinary people, even immortal cultivators who have never broken through the golden pill, their physical bodies are still very precious.

If you cut off your arms and take most of your shoulders with you, I'm afraid you'll immediately faint in pain, or even die directly!

But in front of him, Fang Yuan's expression was very indifferent, as if it wasn't his own body that was slashed.

"Since everything is a dream, all the pain, even the vital points, are naturally fake...... As long as I want to exist, I can exist, and theoretically I am the master of the whole dream! ”

Fang Yuan first tried to change himself and restore himself, or directly elevate his cultivation to the Tribulation Period.

In a thought, nothing happened, and his idea of directly cheating and modifying himself into an immortal failed shamefully.

And then, Fang Yuan tried to modify the outside world, such as letting a ninety-nine thunder tribulation fall from the sky and kill the few noisy flies in front of him, but he couldn't achieve it.

"Alas...... It seems that it is still impossible to reach the sky in one step! ”

Fang Yuan thought of the description of the dream, some people could also know that they were having a nightmare by chance, but they couldn't wake up at all, and even the horror in the dream couldn't do anything, because they couldn't completely control their pan-consciousness, and so did themselves.

"Being able to wake up to the true self in a dream is already a very important step, and the next thing is to wake up at the beginning of every dream.

Fang Yuan took a few steps forward, the blood on his arm had already flowed into a pool of blood, but the expression on his face was extremely indifferent, as if it was not his own blood at all.

"What are you doing? Blame...... Monster! No...... Don't come here! ”

The little marquis was frightened to the ground, and there was a fishy smell under his crotch, and the ** traces were scattered.

Even if he succeeded in refining qi, he was still a half-grown teenager, and when he saw such a strange scene, he was immediately scared!

"In the initial stage, is the quickest way to get out of one's own dreams or death? Of course, I must have the intention of leaving, otherwise I will not be able to completely wipe me out of the world, even if I come with the power of the Tribulation Period......"

Fang Yuan frowned, and immediately took two steps forward and grabbed the little marquis.

"It's ordinary...... Very real......"

He cut open the arm of the little marquis, and the blood, blood vessels, and bones were clearly visible.

Even this little marquis kept struggling, took out a few life-saving things, smashed them on his body, and opened several big blood holes in his body.

"Interesting! Interesting! I wonder if I'll be here next time I fall asleep? ”

Although the dream world is wonderful, the proportion of flow velocity must be grasped well.

In history, there are really examples of dream masters who were careless in their cultivation, fell directly into a dream, couldn't extricate themselves, and finally starved to death!

It is a beginner-level dream master cultivation, and the master must be on the side to take care of it.

Fang Yuan didn't have this condition, so he immediately thought about going out, judging the flow rate on both sides, and starving himself to death in the province.

"When I can truly control my dreams, I'll be the master of the world, and adjusting the scale of time flow will not be a problem at all...... That's just an infinite amount of time more than anyone else......"

Fang Yuan sighed faintly, and with the little Hou Ye who was screaming constantly, he came to the edge of the cliff and jumped suddenly.

……

Bang!

Aomine Spiritual Land.

Fang Yuan was shocked and opened his eyes.

"Falling into a dream...... It's funny...... I didn't expect that my first dream was a world of cultivating immortals, and I thought it would be that different world! ”

For that technology-based, modern world, he is still eager to experience it again.

It's just that the dreamer is in a dream, especially the dreamer at the beginning, who can't control his dreams at all, and can only passively wander in the dream.

"Huh?"

He looked at the incense burner in front of him, and saw that there was very little cigarette on it, and the cigarette butt was only half burned.

"In my dream for more than ten years, in reality, I don't even have time for a stick of incense?"

In the dream master dream, most of the time flow speed is far beyond the real world, of course, there is also the appearance of some strange dreams, which is very pitiful.

Fang Yuan groaned, and a jade slip of inheritance appeared in his hand, pasting it on his forehead.

"Dream Master practice, at the beginning, is divided into four steps, dreaming, awakening the true self, modifying dreams, and mastering!"

The so-called awakening of the true self means that every time you fall into a dream, you can awaken your consciousness and not be confused.

And modifying oneself, and then modifying the surrounding environment, is a gradual process, and in the end, it is to modify the whole world and become a true dream master!

After completing a dream experience, Fang Yuan suddenly felt a clear stream flowing from the Sea of Knowledge into the Mud Pill Palace in the Heart of the Eyebrows, and the whole person was refreshed, he groaned, and immediately glanced at his attribute bar:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 8.0

Gas: 7.9

God: 4.1

Class: Dream Apprentice (Starter)

Cultivation: The eleventh level of martial arts

Skills: Black Sand Palm [5th Layer], Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt [11th Layer] (Condensed Yuan Force True Seed)

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

"Dream Apprentice - you are still a newcomer to the Dream Master, and you have just had the ability to dream and awaken, and you are the most basic entry-level!"

"Once you enter a dream to cultivate, you can increase the Divine Yuan by 0.1, which is already very good!"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan nodded with satisfaction.

The Dream Master's requirements were incredible, and even with the Divine Yuan that was four times that of an ordinary person before him, he had only just reached the threshold of cultivation!

Of course, the more difficult it is to get started, the greater the benefits of officially embarking on the path of cultivation.

"The dream master's cultivation is still in his own dream realm at the beginning, after all, this is the safest, if he is injured or dies in other people's dreams, he will also have terrifying trauma to his own divine element...... When can you completely grasp your own dreams, you will be counted as entering the threshold of a dream master, and then you will explore the dreams of others......"

After Fang Yuan looked at the inheritance left by the Questioning Heart Layman, he also knew very well that the Dream Master was still very weak at the beginning, and he didn't even have much power to protect himself.

Only when he truly becomes a dream master and penetrates into other people's dreams can the dream master truly become powerful.

"Different from the martial artist Dantian Qi Sea, what the dream disciple cultivates is the Eyebrow Heart Mud Pill Palace, and when he reaches the dream master stage, he is the Dream Yuan Force......

Fang Yuan touched his eyebrows.

He had already felt that in his Mud Pill Palace, there was a faint and cool force that was completely different from the internal force.

In terms of nature, it is more biased towards the blood yuan power and spirit yuan power of the law system, but there are differences.

"When you can truly master the dream realm, this rudimentary form of Yuan Force will also become Dream Yuan Power, which is the foundation of all cultivation!"

Fang Yuan got up, stretched his muscles, and came to the outside world.

This is a thatched house built in the middle of the mountain in the Qingfeng Spiritual Land, surrounded by a fence outside, and the Yanyu crystal rice and the Wenxin tea tree are impressively inside, exuding vitality.

"Sure enough...... It's still the most suitable cultivation of spiritual seeds! ”

Fang Yuan came to the edge of the fence, in a carefully carved out field.

In addition to the two mature spirit plants, he also sprinkled the core of the vermilion fruit and some of the spirit plant seeds that he had rescued.

I hope that with the miracle of this spiritual land, these spiritual plants can thrive.

Dream Master cultivation, too much, at this stage, it is enough to dream once a day, at this time, Fang Yuan put the rest of his energy on taking care of the spiritual land and subduing the red-eyed white bird.

Those chicks had been hungry for a few days, and suddenly they had the taste of milk, and finally began to eat, which made Fang Yuan feel a little relieved.

As long as you bow your head at this time, there will be a way to tame it in the future, and over time, subtly, even if your heart is like a stubborn stone, what is it?

I'm afraid that the White Bird King is like that, he already has the will to die, and it's really useless to do anything.

"And these eggs...... Let the Iron Feather Black Eagle hatch? It seems a little unreliable! ”

Fang Yuan climbed onto the platform, touched a huge white bird's egg, felt the throbbing of the young birds in it, and couldn't help but shake his head: "Or...... Go find a bunch of hens and try it? Maybe it will help! ”

If the White Bird King knew what he was thinking at this time, it would be possible to be ashamed and want to die, or even shake his thoughts.

"Chirp!"

Just when Fang Yuan was about to take the bird's egg to stimulate the White Bird King, with a gust of wind, the figure of the Tieling Black Eagle landed on the platform, with a flower fox and marten on his back.

It teased the white bird these days, and went back and forth with the flower fox and marten in the spiritual land and the valley, but it was also quite self-satisfied, not knowing that it was almost in trouble, and was used by Fang Yuan as a nanny for hatching eggs.

"What did you find again?"

Seeing that he was signaling himself to step forward, Fang Yuan said with a smile, and when he took a few steps closer, his eyes suddenly froze.

"Giggles!"

The flower fox sable screamed stupidly, and there was a wound on its body, delicate and smooth, not a beast, but a blade from a human warrior.

"The injury...... Something happened to the valley?! ”

After exchanging ideas, Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a fine light appeared in his eyes.

"Yes...... I've been focusing on the spiritual ground for the past few days, and I haven't taken care of the outside world at all, so what's going on? ”

"It's just that even though that place is no longer the point, it is also the place where I started, and it is the face of me and Master!"

"Dare to provoke me!"

Fang Yuan sneered and got on the back of Tie Ling Black Eagle: "Let's go!" It's time to teach them a lesson! ”

"Chirp!"

The Iron Feather Black Eagle flapped its wings and flew high, and in an instant it disappeared into the clouds and disappeared without a trace.

……

Glen.

At this time, outside the thatched hut at the mouth of the valley, two groups of people were facing each other.

On one side is Elder Han and Zhou Wenwu, and on the other side is a group of strange warriors, surrounded by an old man dressed in quail clothes and full of red light.

"The sable just now was raised by a divine doctor, and you are still so rude?"

Zhou Wenwu glanced at Elder Han, who was there and had nothing to do with himself, but he still stubbornly stood up and said loudly.