Reverend Insanity

Let me help you! "After Fang Yuan untied the wind knot grass in his hand, he took the initiative to walk to the nearest child.

"Hey, little bastard, you still want to save others? Yes! But you..." the orc leader sneered.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Yuan.

"I understand. If I can't save them, I won't leave, so just eat me!" Fang Yuan waved his hand and said casually.

"Uh..." The orc leader choked and was speechless.

The children around him looked at Fang Yuan with hope and admiration.

"Baby, if you can save everyone, I will no longer be the leader!" The orc leader smiled sinisterly.

But after a while, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Fang Yuan didn't play according to the routine at all, Dream Interpretation kept urging him, the speed was astonishing!

One by one, the captured children were rescued one after another.

If he was allowed to dismantle the Wind Knot Grass by himself, he would not even be able to save himself.

But after using dream interpretation, the difficulty dropped to the extreme.

For example, it's like playing mahjong. Others grab and touch cards one by one, but Fang Yuan directly changes the cards into what he wants.

But this kind of naked cheating was seen by the people around him. Fang Yuan's fingers were like flying. No matter what kind of wind-knot grass it was, after turning it a few times in his hand, it was cut away at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, it went straight to the heart, and the seeds were successfully taken out.

Easy as pie.

easy.

This is the power of Dream Interpretation’s ultimate move!

The children's eyes were shining with tears, looking at Fang Yuan's figure, filled with endless emotion and admiration.

The orcs opened their mouths and looked dumbfounded in disbelief.

"Everyone is saved, I succeeded." Fang Yuan said calmly to the orc leader.

After a long while, the children woke up as if from a dream, bursting into cheers, some crying with joy, and some jumping lively.

The orc leader had nothing to say, and stared at Fang Yuan with his bloodshot eyes. The orcs around him were either roaring, or opening their fangs, ready to move.

Fang Yuan was not worried about the orcs going back on their word.

Generally speaking, this kind of primitive tribe adheres to their beliefs, customs and traditions very strictly.

Of course, everything cannot be generalized.

In reality, there is also the possibility that the orcs will regret it.

But here, it is a special dream.

Not reality!

Sure enough, just as Fang Yuan expected, no matter how angry and unwilling the orcs were, they could only watch the delicious food reach their mouths and leave leisurely.

Passing through the dark jungle, Fang Yuan led a large group of children, leaving behind the orc tribe and the sky-high bonfires.

The children surrounded Fang Yuan and walked together, gradually becoming silent.

In the darkness, that ray of light continued to expand, and finally filled the field of vision again.

Fang Yuan's soul returned to his body and he opened his eyes.

Taking a closer look, a surprised look appeared on Fang Yuan's face.

He looked at the manifest dream behind him in astonishment, and his heart was full of doubts: "How is it possible? I have rescued all the children.

Already done to the extreme. But why was it still thrown out of the dream and did not enter the second act? "

Fang Yuan frowned deeply.

"Could it be that my previous conjecture was wrong? Isn't it the correct method to untie the wind knot grass and save these children through the first scene of the dream?"

"Are there any other clues I've left behind?"

Fang Yuan thought intently and racked his brains.

The exploration of dreams is so difficult. Even if Fang Yuan has previous life experience and has the advantage of being ahead of this era, it is not easy to grasp when exploring dreams.

Every dream is unique.

The methods of exploring dreams are almost different for everyone, and it is difficult to summarize the experience.

Now, Fang Yuan can only keep guessing and try one by one. Only by persevering and taking the trouble can it be possible to open up the dream.

Of course, there were many examples in Fang Yuan's previous life, such as when someone explored the dream world but failed to achieve results for decades.

Fang Yuan's head hurt from thinking about it. He had some new guesses, but even he himself didn't have much confidence.

"In that case, it's better to go elsewhere and subdue the Tibetan Scripture Turtle first."

Fang Yuan hit a wall in this dreamland and was not persistent.

Although this dream of Xingxu Immortal Lord was his main purpose, the dragon fish, Tibetan turtle and the wild plant were all must-have items during this trip.

With a change of thought, Fang Yuan simply left here temporarily and went elsewhere.

An hour later, Feng Jinhuang's pale face finally turned into the rosy color of the past.

She opened her eyes.

There was no trace of brilliance in the clear eyes.

"Courage Gu is of great help in treating soul injuries, and the results are so quick." She felt happy in her heart.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, the four Gu Masters from Lingyuanzhai who were traveling with her breathed a sigh of relief.

Their role in this trip was to accompany the prince to study. If Feng Jinhuang has his shortcomings, life will not be easy for them if they return to their sect.

When Feng Jinhuang saw the desolate beast Shark Fin Wolf left behind by Fang Yuan, his eyes narrowed slightly. He asked fellow Gu Masters again and found out that no Gu Masters had come near during his healing period. He was slightly relieved.

Finally, after checking her condition and confirming that she had completely recovered, she stood up and faced the dream again.

"I used the Dream Wing Immortal Gu to show off my skills before and gained the realm of refining the Tao. But this time I faced the Immortal Lord's Dream Realm. The difficulty is very different. I can't make the previous mistakes again. Huh? Why does the Dream Realm seem to have shrunk a bit?"

Feng Jinhuang's expression suddenly condensed, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Once the dream is successfully explored, it disappears completely.

Although Fang Yuan did not compete for full merit, he did gain a lot, and his level of wisdom and Dao skyrocketed.

As the saying goes: Whatever you gain, you must lose.

Fang Yuan's side gained, but Dreamland's side naturally lost.

The external manifestation is the reduction in the volume of the dream.

"It has indeed shrunk a bit, how could it be like this?" After Feng Jinhuang confirmed again and again, he became more and more surprised and doubtful, "Is this the special place in the Immortal Lord's dream? Will it continue to shrink over time?"

Feng Jinhuang did not speculate or suspect other aspects.

In this era, people's understanding of dreams is still in an extremely primitive and ignorant stage.

Moreover, Feng Jinhuang also firmly believed that his unique Dream Wing Immortal Gu gave him an early advantage in the Dream Dao.

Even though he was surprised and suspicious, Feng Jinhuang was unable to verify it.

In the end, she shook her head slightly, regardless of the doubts and slight feeling of inappropriateness in her heart, and entered the dream again.

Not long after Feng Jinhuang entered the dreamland, Fang Yuan rushed to the location of the Sutra-Tibetan Turtle through the information He Fengyang left for him.

This beast of wisdom is huge, like a mountain.

At this moment, the Tibetan scripture turtle's limbs, head and tail are all shrunk inside the shell, and most of its body is hidden in the rocks.

Fang Yuan chuckled lightly, and swooped down quickly like an eagle.

Boom boom boom...

The violent roars continued one after another, like bursts of muffled thunder.

Fang Yuan and the Tibetan Scripture Glitter started fighting.

For a time, earth and rocks were flying, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

The Tibetan Scripture Turtle tried to fight back at first, but it had no Immortal Gu, and it was just a desolate beast, not an ancient desolate beast. How could it be an opponent of Fang Yuan, who had rank seven combat power?

After a few rounds, the Tibetan scripture turtle could only huddle in its shell and be beaten passively.

"This turtle shell is quite solid..." After Fang Yuan attacked for a while, he couldn't help but laugh helplessly when he saw that he was unable to do anything to the Tibetan Scripture Turtle.

Of course he didn't try his best, and he rarely even used the Immortal Gu.

He has used the Wanwo Mahamudra in many places, and he will not expose it if he can. Who knows if other sects will prepare to detect Immortal Gu and take it with them?

Fang Yuan needs to conceal his strength as much as possible.

Therefore, after the Tibetan Scripture Turtle shrank its head, Fang Yuan was not anxious for a moment.

He was divided between distractions, deliberately making the battle vigorous and vigorous, while savoring the rewards of his dreams.

As he tasted it carefully, countless inspirations suddenly emerged in his heart.

It was like a window was suddenly opened in front of me, and I saw the vast scenery outside the house.

This feeling was incredible and made Fang Yuan intoxicated.

"Originally, my level of wisdom and way was beyond ordinary. After all, I didn't try to practice wisdom not long ago. But now, my level of wisdom and way has reached the level of a quasi-master. The dream of Xingxu Immortal Lord is really extraordinary. !”

This level of progress, if we follow normal practice, must be accumulated bit by bit over decades.

Although the dreamland is dangerous, once the exploration is successful, even if it is partially successful, the harvest will be huge. It can be said to be accomplished overnight, saving Fang Yuan a lot of effort.

"Why is it thundering?"

The fierce battle between Fang Yuan and the Tibetan Scripture Turtle attracted batches of teams of Gu masters to come for reconnaissance.

"Fang Yuan? How can he be so powerful?!"

"No wonder the elders of the sect ordered us to avoid this monster Fang Yuan!"

"This is the most cheating. It's so unfair to us. How can we fight against such a monster?"

In the end, Fang Yuan spent a day and a night to subdue the Tibetan Scripture Turtle and put it into the Immortal Aperture. During this period, many Gu masters were attracted. After a period of reconnaissance, they all retreated in panic.

"The thirty-sixth time failed..."

Feng Jinhuang opened his eyes tiredly.

She has been cautious since she was seriously injured. It's a pity that she didn't interpret the dream, and she had never come into contact with Fengjie grass before. Thirty-six times, she didn't even succeed in dismantling it.

Successful self-rescue is the minimum standard for success in dream exploration.

If you fail to dismantle the Wind Knot Grass and cannot save yourself, that is a failure of exploration.

Therefore, every time Feng Jinhuang explores the dreamland, the damage to his soul after failure is far greater than that of Fang Yuan.

She had to spend a lot of time resting and healing.

So, after two days and one night, she only explored thirty-six times.

"The dream of the Immortal Lord is so difficult. I have the Dream Wing Immortal Gu, and it's still like this. Not to mention other people!" Feng Jinhuang looked at the dream in front of him with bitterness on his face.

Her heart was filled with a deep sense of frustration, and now whenever she thought of the appearance of Feng Jie Cao, this proud woman of heaven felt the urge to vomit!

At this moment, Fang Yuan was secretly approaching the dreamland.

He has already collected the Buddhist scripture turtle and Netherworld Grass, and the remaining time and energy will be devoted to the dream of the Immortal Lord.

This period of hard thinking gave Fang Yuan a new conjecture.

When Feng Jinhuang was depressed and depressed, Fang Yuan quietly plunged into the dreamland again with a confident smile. (This text is provided by Qihang Update Team @Mo丶Xiaogong Male God)