Boom——

A heavy downpour fell from the dark night sky, and a thunderous thunder exploded in the deep sky.

In the dark room, Chen Mu woke up from bed.

"Am I dreaming?"

The sky was dim and the windows were dimly lit. Chen Mu sat on the bed and couldn't recover for a long time. His eyes glanced at the familiar items in the bedroom: the windows and doors were tightly closed, the wind chime had not fallen, it was his nest, and there was no sign that anyone had touched it.

Looking at the time, it was less than five o'clock, and checking the calendar, it was still the first day of school. The entire string of wind chimes was firmly fixed to the edge of the bed, with no possibility of falling off.

After several confirmations, Chen Mu felt panicked. Whether it was the meeting between Li Luo and himself at night or the tragedy of jumping into the lake caused by misunderstanding, it was just a dream. Even everything he saw in front of him made it difficult for him to distinguish between true and false.

It was raining heavily outside the window, making people confused and upset. Chen Mu covered his head to calm himself and tried his best to review his life history: a dream could not connect all aspects of his more than 20 years, and as long as there were fragments, it would be false.

The memory started when he was three years old. He was adopted by Chen Xiong because of his talent as a dream interpreter, and grew up with his granddaughter... When he thought of someone, Chen Mu went off track, and her figure was all in his mind. Before dreaming of Li Luo

, and once concluded that she was the most beautiful woman in the world.

That woman was a dream-realator, and she always experimented with him in order to exercise his willpower. Over the years, she had made him fall into it countless times and found it difficult to extricate himself, and as a result, he had even more exercised his willpower.

Suddenly, Chen Mu thought of an important question: No matter whether he was in a dream or not, being able to dream would definitely not be false!

But, is this possible?

Everyone on the Blue Star knows that dream interpreters and dream interpreters are two extremes. One has the ability to create a dream world and move people and objects in and out of the real world. The other is absolutely awake and can distinguish between reality and reality anytime and anywhere.

Dreams, and the ability to treat mental problems of ordinary people and dreamers.

These two extremes have never appeared in the same person at the same time since ancient times!

"Has my talent for dream interpretation disappeared?"

After thinking about it, Chen Mu felt that this was the most likely. He knew a lot of cases like this. He could no longer distinguish between reality and dreams, and it was obvious that he did not have the talent to wake up.

When it comes to the way to test the ability to interpret dreams, Chen Mu has a say. There is a bottle of soothing water by the bedside. Ordinary people will fall asleep if they drink it. Dream interpreters can drink it to refresh themselves. Dream interpreters drink it and it can quench their thirst.

Without thinking much, he unscrewed the cap of the glass bottle and took a sip - this was the intermediate level soothing water he had just prepared. If his ability to interpret dreams had disappeared, this would be enough to cause significant changes in him.

However, the result made him even more confused: it not only quenched his thirst, but also made his body sleepy and made him mentally excited!

This unprecedented feeling made Chen Mu suddenly vigilant. He thought about all the possibilities he could think of, and then found evidence to eliminate them one by one. In the end, there was only one possibility left that seemed absolutely impossible and unverifiable: He awakened

Dream power!

He has seen many guests who have awakened their dream power. For a period of time, they could not distinguish between reality and dreams. Many people suffered from mental illness and paranoia because of this, and missed the opportunity to become a dream master, wasting nothing in a million.

of natural abilities.

With the vague thoughts, Chen Mu's mood became more stable. Thanks to the dream interpreter's sober talent, he quickly calmed himself down. Even the shocking existence of Yuanjie Tongtai did not make his mood continue to fluctuate.

He fell into deep concentration and the whole room became quiet.

His mental power, which he has practiced for more than ten years, has broken through to level 20, making him an intermediate dream interpreter. At this time, this powerful mental power always protects his consciousness and cuts off the possibility of him dreaming.

And outside the sea of ​​consciousness, there is a hazy and chaotic world.

"really!"

Chen Mu's heart beat wildly and he was so shocked that he almost couldn't suppress the riot in the sea of ​​consciousness - Fellow practitioner Yuan Jie, who only existed in legend, descended on him.

He could conclude that this hazy world was the culprit that caused him to dream, and it was also the treasure that the world coveted.

It is uniformly called on the Azure Star: Menglihai!

The Sea of ​​Dream Power is the place where dream power is born and stored. Like the Sea of ​​Consciousness, it actually does not exist at all. People who have awakened the power of dreams or the talent of dream interpretation will feel that they are in a chaotic darkness when they close their eyes.

As your innate abilities increase, the chaotic world will become clearer and clearer. After reaching the tenth level, you can easily feel this ocean of treasures.

Chen Mu is already a second-level dream interpreter. Although his level is not very high, he is considered to be extremely talented among dream interpreters. His blue ocean of consciousness contains tens of billions of mental powers.

He separated his consciousness and went to the Dream Power Sea, and finally found the subtle dream power. Having experience in practicing mental power, he quickly controlled the opponent.

Chen Mu knew a lot about Meng Li's training methods. After all, he had an older sister who turned him into a professional sparring partner.

There are many ways to enhance dream power. The most stable but slow path is to manipulate dream power to weave things, become more proficient at it, tap into dream power sea creation, and release the potential of dream power.

This is something that is difficult for ordinary people to understand. The Dream Master explained: The Dream Power Sea is like a desert, and the Dream Power is the water hidden underground. Cultivation is like digging a well. The deeper you practice, the deeper you dig, and you get

The more dream power you have.

When people ask again whether the dream power will be exhausted, the dream master will tell him that the dream power sea does not exist at all, and of course things that do not exist will not be exhausted.

In fact, when explaining the issue of dream power training, Chen Mu feels that we should not use real objects as metaphors. This is an invisible and intangible thing. Just like a person's calligraphy or painting skills, they are improved through a lot of exercise.

of.

Of course, if you regard dream power as an ordinary skill, it would be completely wrong. For the dream master, it is completely a physical entity that can be controlled and a battle pet that can be fed.

At this moment, Chen Mu controlled the weak dream power and began to train. Sometimes it stretched out in a straight line and wandered, sometimes it turned into a curve and snaked, like a greedy snake in the advanced stage.

What is shocking is that this dream power is growing at a terrifying speed. In less than half an hour, it has grown more than ten times thicker. It is still as thin as a hair, but it is more than ten feet long.

No one would believe that a person who has just awakened to the power of dreams can achieve such an extent. Even the so-called geniuses will not be able to master the tricks of operating the power of dreams for at least a month.

Even so, Chen Mu was not too arrogant. He had more than ten years of experience in spiritual power training, and the principles of the two trainings were the same.

Unsatisfied, he continued to speed up his training until his dream power was a hundred meters long and his thickness remained unchanged.

This is already a mature dream power, and it will not grow no matter how you practice it. Then you need to take the next step: cut it off, and control the two sections at the same time to make it grow!

However, Chen Mu did not do this. Instead, he cut the dream power into ten parts with a movement - directly entering the second stage of dream master.

This time, the growth rate of dream power was obviously much slower, and Chen Mu was not impatient. Many geniuses would only enter the second stage half a year after awakening their dream power. In less than an hour, he had already achieved this leap.

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Ding ding——

Chen Mu was still practicing, and all the wind chimes beside the bed were ringing crazily. The volume was loud enough to wake up a person who was pretending to sleep.

——This is a common alarm clock for dream interpreters. When they sleep, their consciousness will also fall into deep sleep, and it is automatically protected by mental power. Ordinary alarm clocks have no effect at all.

"call!"

Chen Mu pulled down all the wind chimes. He knew that from today on, he would no longer need them.

He had just awakened his dream power and was still nearly 100 million steps away from becoming a junior dream master. But for some reason, Chen Mu felt extremely excited, and tens of billions of mental powers could hardly suppress it.

So, he had to pour cold water on himself, for example: think about his sudden loss of dream interpretation ability, think about the course he failed, think about the teacher he was about to meet, but there will never be such a beautiful and pure teacher again!

However, thinking that those fairy characters were imagined by himself, he felt proud of his imagination and had unlimited expectations for his newly awakened dream power: it is said that when the dream power reaches the highest level, not only can the characters in the dream be realized,

, it is easy to turn the entire dream world into reality.

There is no doubt that dream interpreter is the most coveted profession in the world. He was once extremely envious of it. It was only after he awakened his ability to interpret dreams that this idea gradually faded away.

After all, being a dream interpreter is also very good. Not only is it more comfortable than a dream interpreter, but the salary is not much worse than that of a dream interpreter.

However, fellow practitioner Yuanjie had never thought of it at all. It was even beyond his imagination. There was no such person in official historical records.

He knows that this is news that subverts the world's cognition, which can bring him unlimited benefits but also bring danger. At least, it must not be exposed until he is unable to protect this treasure.

In short, no matter what, Chen Mu couldn't suppress this feeling of elation! His talent as a dream interpreter, who had been calm and rational for more than ten years, was shattered by ten incomplete dream powers.

A good mood brings a good appetite. This morning, Chen Mu not only ate the usual amount of cake and milk, but also patronized the unauthentic Xingyi Mutton Noodles that was newly opened in front of the school.

The sky was still a little gloomy after the rain, but Chen Mu saw beautiful scenery, and the common campus scene suddenly became poetic. He was so excited that he didn't feel the slightest shame of failing the course and retaking it. Instead, he was looking forward to meeting new classmates.

Excited.

He even entered the wrong classroom without even realizing it!

The classroom was almost full of people, and the teacher also turned on the courseware, and didn't pay much attention to Chen Mu's entry.

After scanning around, Chen Mu only found an empty table for two people. When he sat down, he realized that the other half of the table was occupied by someone else.

However, Chen Mu soon discovered that something was wrong with the situation. He remembered that he had chosen Western political thought, so why did the whiteboard say administrative law?

He looked around with a bad feeling and was about to take the textbook sitting next to him and read it.

"Classmate, can you let me in?"

There was such a clear and pleasant voice that Chen Mu turned around in shock, and was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

"Teacher Li Luo?"

"Huh? You know my name?"

Li Luo was a little surprised. It was his first time in class today and the teacher hadn't called his name yet. How did this classmate know his name?

But she didn't have time to think too much. Chen Mu shouted too loudly, which attracted the attention of the whole class. Especially the boy in front of her had a look of horror on his face, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

"I'm not a teacher. I sat here in the last class."

"Oh! Sorry, please!"

Chen Mu hurriedly gave up his seat, feeling extremely shocked. He resorted to the dream-breaking technique that only children would use, pinching himself until his legs were bruised, his body was shaking with pain, and his head was sweating.
Chapter completed!