Looking at the dark cone-shaped object in his hand that looked like a beast's nail, Ye Yuan smiled and said, "I was right. In the world, the only one who can pull me into it without warning in the dream is probably the Dream Tapier tribe. The king in the dream is absolutely controlled by him. However, although this trip was a little unexpected, the result was a gratifying result."

To wake up in a dream, you cannot directly be in a dream. You must first enter the dream world, the illusory and boundless misty world, and from then on, you can enter your own dreams to wake up in your own dreams. If you don’t know that you are dreaming, losing yourself, and forgetting your purpose, then there is no difference from ordinary sleeping and dreaming.

Ye Yuan did not expect that he would meet the people of the Dream Takrem. It seems that in this world, the Dream Takrem tribe is well surviving and reproductive. There is still someone patrolling in the dream. He only appeared for a short time and was discovered. If he was forced to leave and wanted to leave in the end, it would probably be more troublesome. After all, in the dream, the other party has an absolute advantage.

After thinking about it carefully, I realized that it must be the old man, who cut himself off halfway through the middle of the Mengtuch tribe pulling him away, so that he had a great time later, and even drank a cup of Dream Brew. By chance, he turned his last less than one percent of his soul into chaos from nothingness.

I saw the word Nan Ke written on the big red lantern, which is probably the surname of the royal family of the Dream Takre clan.

Nan Ke Yimeng is a good name.

Ye Yuan played with the beast's nails in his hand. He flipped his wrist and put them into the storage ring and said to himself: "The Dream Tapier tribe has some skills. He can actually bring this thing out of the dream world. I just don't know where these people are. I only felt that it took a while, but Changsun said that a month has passed. I think the distance is indeed very far. I am afraid that there is no Dream Tapier tribe in this Tianyuan Realm.

However, Ye Yuan remembers the kindness in his heart. If he had the chance, he would naturally repay him. Ye Yuan himself understood very well. The cultivation of the soul, 99% of the soul wanted to create something out of nothing and transform from nothingness into chaos. As long as the process started, the rest of the process was left with Ye Yuan, who had obtained the inheritance of the soul witch, was that he only had water grinding time and spent time practicing little by little. There was no bottleneck in the middle. The difference was just the speed.

But the last point is less than one percent, which is the most difficult. If there is no special opportunity, it may take ten times, or even a hundred times, or a thousand times, to complete the time without opportunity, without special understanding. It is impossible to achieve perfection.

This time, the original intention was to enter the dream world to use the technique of dream divination, to divine whether the old man is now alive or dead, where is it, and whether there is any danger, but he did not expect so many changes to happen. However, it also reminded Ye Yuan that this world is not the world of his previous life. In the world of his previous life, the dream tapir has become extinct. Even if there are occasional occasions, it is just a legacy of impure bloodline. Entering the dream world, the soul witch is naturally fearless, as if entering the back garden of his own home.

But when I entered this world, I didn’t expect that the Dream Tapier clan was so powerful. He was discovered just the moment the dream world appeared and almost caught.

However, as long as you leave the dream world or appear in any dream, the people of the Dream Takre clan will not be able to find their own traces, and Ye Yuan will not be afraid.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Yuan understood that Lao Meng, this Meng was probably a dream. Lao Meng, the dream tapir. In the dream, Ye Yuan could not feel Lao Meng's strength, or even at all. But at this moment he understood that the Dream Tair clan was so powerful that the one who could call this title was probably the most qualified person to bear this title.

Shaking his head and putting it in his heart, Ye Yuan said to Changsun Wuji: "Changsun, what happened this month? Isn't there any danger here during this period?"

Changsun Wuji said, "No, the Lord rested for another month, but occasionally a monk passed by nearby places, but they all bypassed from afar. The ghost hand monster doctor seemed to have disappeared this month and never appeared again. What are the Lord's plans now?"

Ye Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "I used the technique of dream divination to divine the old man's life and death, but some changes occurred. However, he also divined that the old man is still in the world, but this guy's current state is not very good. Judging from his location, it should be in the south, and he should have fought with people. His spirit has begun to dissipate, and his life span is probably less than ten years. If his injuries cannot be cured within ten years, he may be powerless to turn the world away."

"Go to Shenzhou, Daqin."

Changsun Wuji hesitated for a moment, obviously his sense of the Qin Dynasty was not very good. Qin Ying destroyed the Yuan Dynasty and established the Qin Dynasty. Although 1,500 years had passed, and Qin Ying had disappeared for 1,500 years, and the world had changed, some things could not be forgotten.

Changsun Wuji said, "Justice just slept for a few days, and the news of the death of the Emperor of the Great Qin was heard. Now, there may be very chaos in the territory of the Great Qin. The current emperor of the Great Qin suddenly passed away, and he did not even decide which prince the throne was passed to, but it was a bit unreasonable."

Ye Yuan was slightly stunned and said, "The current emperor of Daqin has passed away? If I know nothing wrong, if all the emperors of Daqin have cultivation, how could they pass away? I am afraid that they will die. The death is just a remark to ordinary people. It must be that their cultivation has reached a certain level. These mundane things will inevitably cause delays, so they stepped down and hid in seclusion."

Changsun Wuji nodded and said, "That's true. It was the case when I was in the Great Yuan Dynasty. The cultivation level of the emperors of the dynasty reached a certain level, and they had to step down, practice with all their heart, or if the time limit reached a certain level, they would have to hide and hand over the throne to the prince below. The current emperor of the Qin Dynasty has only been on the throne for more than 60 years. This time is far from enough. Moreover, I have investigated before that the current emperor's cultivation level before ascending the throne was only in the early stage of degassing. In sixty years, even if there is resources for the imperial city, there is rarely time to practice under the busy state affairs. According to his qualifications, at most it is to the middle stage of the Broken Pill stage. If it is calculated, it is impossible to advance to the Nascent Soul stage in the late stage of the Broken Pill stage. However, in the 1,500 years of the Qin Dynasty, the shortest-serving emperors have been in office for 210 years. I think something happened this time."

A light flashed in Ye Yuan's eyes and he suddenly said, "Maybe he really died?"

Changsun Wuji was slightly stunned, and he already understood what Ye Yuan meant. After thinking about it again, it seemed that only such an impossible explanation was the most reasonable.

Ye Yuan chuckled and said, "What do you care about so much? It's actually good to be messed up. Let's go to Daqin now."

Changsun Wuji bowed slightly and said, "Yes, Lord."

Passing a market along the way, Ye Yuan felt aroused his heart and said, "I have been in the cultivation world for so long, but I haven't entered the market for cultivators. Wouldn't it make people laugh? Let's go in and take a look."

Changsun Wuji naturally had no objection.

The market is open in a misty mountain, full of miasma that is extremely poisonous to mortals, but for monks, these miasma are not harmful. Even monks in Qi Refining Realm enter this miasma fog.

Ye Yuan led Changsun Wuji through the miasma layer and saw a barrier ahead that only monks could see. If a mortal came here, he would see a cliff that rose from the ground. However, for monks, it was just an extremely simple trick and an almost unimpeded defensive light curtain.

Without using a trace of innate life true energy, only using pure physical strength, Ye Yuan stepped into it by a little above the light curtain. Changsun Wuji seemed to have not used any movement, but when he approached the light curtain, the light curtain independently cracked a crack for one person to walk through. After waiting for Changsun Wuji to enter, he slowly closed.

When you enter the market, you will feel a bustling noise coming towards you. A road that is seven or eight feet wide, with ancient buildings rising up next to the road. The lowest building has three floors, each floor is several meters high. At the center, there is a seven-story attic. There is a spire of more than ten meters high at the top of the attic. There is a bright light emitted at the top of the spire, and the light turns into a light curtain to cover the market that is more than ten miles away.

There were bustling crowds and there were many monks setting up stalls next to the road, but unlike mortals, these monks sat cross-legged and closed their eyes to practice. If someone asked for the price, they would say a few words, but none of them were hawking. But even so, there were so many people and the noise was still crowded.

Seeing a restaurant not far away, Ye Yuan said to Changsun Wuji: "Changsun, let's go in and sit."

Looking at the restaurant, Ye Yuan thought to himself: "Among the rumors, the restaurants in the market are the most informed places, I don't know if it's true."

When he stepped into the restaurant, Ye Yuan's expression became a little strange, but the restaurant set up a shielding array, and the sounds in the restaurant could not be heard outside at all. However, in the restaurant, one person spoke without any restraint. Speaking alone means that everyone in the restaurant was listening, and no one used voice transmission, and they were talking without restraint.

Ye Yuan finally understood why the restaurants in the market are the most informed places in the cultivation world. These people would talk to people here if they had some gossip. If there was any new news, the people in this restaurant would not only give up the order, but also pay for things.

Ye Yuan came in, but he happened to be talking about the latest news that he knew: "...Don't believe what I said, the emperor of the Qin Dynasty was really killed, and even the first-ranked prince was killed..."

{Piaotianwen Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}
Chapter completed!