Chen Yan raised his head, his eyes deep. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Under his gaze, the whole world seemed to be filled with a strange dream.

Bubbles of different sizes go up and down, and there are thousands of them.

Void is not forced, colorful colors, or gathered or scattered, or scattered or gathered.

Between light and dark, strange changes are derived.

Chen Yan's divine consciousness was immersed in all kinds of bubbles, and in an instant, it was as if he had entered a dream one after another.

A person with all kinds of malicious dreams.

In dreams, or autumn night rain, boiling tea and listening to the sound, poetic swaying, and the pen is picturesque.

In dreams, or born with divine power, stubborn, invincible, and invincible.

In a dream, or in a high position, the power is overwhelming, and the dragon's spirit changes in a word, and the Han Dynasty is revived.

In the dream, or the green light ancient Buddha, a little bright, under the dusk moon, lonely.

In dreams, or in vain, they fail to succeed repeatedly, rebel in anger, and cause chaos.

In the dream, or the spring is dim, the boudoir is fragrant, the warm and crispy clouds are greasy, and the girl is exploring spring.

In a dream, or dying, unwilling to die, but there is no way.

And so on and so forth.

In an instant, Chen Yan either turned into an old man, or a middle-aged, or a teenager, or a child, or a woman, or rich, or poor, or proud, or downcast, or bland, or excited.

Men, women and children, joys and sorrows, nothing more than this.

Any dream is a complete life.

Ordinary people sleep and dream too much at night, and they will feel no spirit during the day, and if they don't wake up from their dreams, they will be crushed by dreams, and the true immortals have so many dreams at once, and they only feel that the divine will has turned into thousands and thousands, each of which does not belong to each other, separated from each other, and the memories are like a tide, and they are endless.

To put it simply, the true immortal divine will is immeasurable, spanning time and space, but once you enter here, you will divide it into thousands and thousands.

No matter how big the power is, no matter how strong it is, what will happen when it is divided into so many parts?

The fact is very simple, that is, the true immortal, after the divine will is divided into thousands and thousands, a single one will become weak, like an ordinary person.

In a dream, I was drunk and didn't want to wake up.

If someone looks down from above, they will find that any true immortal who enters the immortal heaven, unconsciously, a overlapping halo appears behind his body, one dream after another.

And in every dream, there is a shadow of them, going through the process.

The hazy and vague power involves the way of the void and the truth.

Among the immortals, there are rules of their own.

This is the supreme Dao fruit condensed by the Heavenly Dream Immortal Lord back then, dreamy reality, between truth and void, out of reach.

As time passed, the aura in the immortal sky became thicker and thicker, filling up and down, left and right.

And the true immortals among the major forces who entered the Immortal Heaven also began to show their abilities, showing their strength in the Great Sect.

Jingle bell, ding bell, ding bell,

The three people of Donggui Mansion stood on the Peng Bird, and at the same time, there was a jade halo circulating around their waists, making a heavenly sound, like a crane, like a dragon's chant, Xuan Xuan Xuan, and the three of them converged from the thoughts in the dream.

As soon as the thoughts gathered, they turned the parts into a whole, and immediately returned to the supreme power of the true immortals, penetrating time and space, and the three of them immediately came to their senses, thinking of everything just now, thoughtfully.

The True Dharma Sect and others were calm and quiet, and a true text appeared on the center of their eyebrows, resembling the sun and the moon, containing yin and yang, scorching brilliance, and after joining forces, they broke the confusion.

When they were done, they looked at each other and moved on.

At this time, the essence of the major sects was seen, either they had heavy treasures, or they had mystical skills, and they were immersed in dreams without staining their bodies, which was very amazing.

Chen Yan didn't use the magic weapon, he stood alone, with the deep Taiying True Water under his feet, embracing everything, refining everything, and mixing everything.

Fantasy and reality, nothingness and reality, spanning the period, incarnating tens of millions.

But no matter how much there is change, no matter how nothing, there are roots to be found and origins.

The true water gushes, washing away all disguises and changes, pointing straight to the source and swallowing into it.

Click,

It was like the sound of the mirror light breaking, one after another, one after another, at the beginning, it was inaudible, and after half a breath, it was already thunderous.

Chen Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and the overlapping dreamy halos behind him turned into one, deep and deep, and nothing else was gone, replaced by the sound of water from the ancient times.

"This is the power that the Heavenly Dream Immortal Lord, this Heavenly Immortal, has mastered, it is really extraordinary. ”

Although Chen Yan woke up from the dream with his own Xuan Gong and realized a little, he could only be said to be in awe of the ability of the immortals, and the power of the dream world, even if no one presided over it, made them trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.

If the Heavenly Dream Immortal Lord was still alive back then, I am afraid that with a wave of his hand, everyone would be unable to escape the catastrophe.

"It's unique. ”

After Chen Yan finished admiring, he carefully pondered the power of the dream world around him, which seemed to be real and illusory, sympathetic, different from the perfection of yin and yang, not like the stability of the five elements, but unique, and the power was beyond imagination.

"Xiantian is different. ”

After a while, Chen Yan opened his eyes and looked at the bizarre world, with bubbles floating and colorful, and there was nothing else in sight, only dreams strung like beads, and there were countless of them.

At this moment, the real feeling is in my heart.

The outside world, or the realm of the sky, is based on the power of the five elements of yin and yang, and then derives all kinds of colors, but the immortal heaven of the heavenly immortals is very pure, and only one kind of power is diffused.

It's like the immortal heaven of the Heavenly Dream Immortal Lord, in it, you can't sense any other yin and yang, what the five elements, what else, pure and pure, only the power of dreams.

The real dream world is the embodiment of the immortals.

"If a monk wants to enter the Heavenly Immortals, he must not only have the power to surrender to the will of the world, but also find his own Dao Fruit, pure and pure, and condense his own Immortal Heaven. ”

Chen Yan looked at the dream world, and the secrets he read in the classics in the door confirmed each other, and the spirit platform emitted a crackling fire of wisdom, shining brightly, illuminating the way ahead.

On the path of the immortals, it is necessary to clarify one's own path and determine one's own direction.

Abandon all vanity and exaggeration, and only the purest Dao fruit remains.

"And what will be the Dao fruit I want to condense?"

Chen Yan paced, his mind uncertain, yin and yang, life and death, five elements, thunder, stars, killing, destruction, origin, time, space?

While meditating, the Taiying Xuantian Treasure Book evolved at the same time, giving birth to a variety of different paths, with many forks in the road, leading to their own different futures.

The supreme scriptures vary from person to person and do not fix one's future.

"It's on the agenda. ”

Chen Yan found that now, he can't just say that he understands the power of time and space and improves his strength, but he must find his own way forward and become pure and one.

In the world of heavenly immortals, the Dao fruit is the only one, and no one else is tolerated.

The legendary world of the Golden Immortal is a world of all things, with all the five elements of yin and yang, and it is the same as the world generated by real chaos.

It's hard to think about all of this.