After Disappearing For 20 Years, I Return As The Most Powerful Heavenly Master

The old man with a wooden hairpin's heart beat fiercely.

In the bronze mirror, Zhang Zezheng was watching him from his dream, speaking softly, and said:

"Got you."

The simple four-character words, but the old man with a hairpin was greatly shocked. Without any hesitation, his Tao power belonging to the level of land gods was fully displayed at this moment, and he pinched the Tao formula in his hand.

Counterattack was made.

now.

The old man with a hairpin finally understood why Zhang Ze did not resist and allowed himself to pry into his memory.

Not only was Zhang Ze confident that he could not spy on him, but he also wanted to follow the clues, just like a battle between Internet hackers. The hacker lets the other party invade his computer, and then follows the other party's intruded code to find the other party.

Zhang Ze followed the dream of the old man with a wooden hairpin, and with his powerful strength, he forcibly interfered with the dream and found the source of the dream - the old man with a wooden hairpin.

For a while.

This strange scene where reality and illusion intertwine appears.

In an illusory dream, Zhang Ze, more than two thousand kilometers away, glimpsed the reality of the old man with a wooden hairpin, breaking the barrier between reality and fiction.

The sight was incredible.

The two are far apart, looking at each other in dreams and reality.

"Who are you?" The old man with a wooden hairpin did not sit still and asked in a deep voice while countering.

"Zhang Ze." Zhang Ze responded while standing in the dreamland.

period.

The entire dream space was changing. As the old man with a hairpin took action, the space was no longer dark, but suddenly became colorful, turning into a continuous mountain range.

Zhang Ze's location is at the top of a mountain range.

The towering peaks, rugged and steep rocks, at least thousands of meters above sea level, are like reality even in a dream, perfectly showing the towering mountains reaching into the clouds.

The wind on the top of the mountain was like a gangbang, making the corners of Zhang Ze's clothes rustle.

“Nice view.”

Zhang Ze looked down at the cliff at his feet, moved his feet forward slightly, and the pebbles at his feet were moved and fell off the cliff.

Before he could continue admiring the mountains in his dream.

Zhang Ze looked not far away in front of him, and saw that the body of the 'replica' was gone. He moved his eyes to the hilltop opposite, where the headless 'replica' was standing on the top of the hill, with little rays of dream light on his body.

The 'copy' is changing, no longer like Zhang Ze, but splitting, like mitosis, into three figures.

They all look different.

Even the types are different.

The three figures are human, demon and ghost respectively.

The person's figure looks old, but his body is as tall and straight as a pine, old but not falling. He then raised his head again and looked at the old man with a wooden hairpin in reality:

The demon's figure was huge, as if it were a thousand-meter-long snake. The snake's head was larger than the front of a heavy-duty giant truck. The snake's waist was so thick that ten people could not hug it, which was extremely visual impact.

Its snake body is entwined on the mountain peak, and the snake spits out its tongue, rubbing the strong wind on the mountain. It is so powerful that standing in front of it, one can clearly understand how small human life is.

Zhang Ze stared at the head of the huge snake.

It can be seen.

The snake's head bulged out with two small bags, and it seemed like something was about to break out of the bags at both ends of the snake's head. Those were horns.

According to legend, the snake demon can transform into a dragon after practicing to a certain level. Finally, after surviving the nine-day thunder tribulation, the dragon transforms into a dragon, transcending this earthly world and reaching the pinnacle of snake cultivation.

"A land god?"

Zhang Ze swept past the pine-like figure of the old man and looked at the thousand-meter-long snake.

"The dragon that is about to turn into a dragon is close to the level of a land god."

Subsequently.

He stared at the third split figure, which was a ghost:

"Ghost-level ghosts are only one step away from transforming into land-level god-level ghosts."

As he spoke, he faced the strong wind blowing in the mountains and looked at the old man with the wooden hairpin:

"It seems that you have killed a lot of masters, and even land gods died in your hands."

The old man with a wooden hairpin did not intend to evade the taboo, and admitted the crime very frankly: "These are the existences that I killed by extending my longevity. I hope you will be the next one."

Facing the wooden hairpin, the old man spoke solemnly.

Zhang Ze was not angry. He looked at the three 'replicas' figures and said:

"Your method reminds me of an ancient lineage that was good at dream Taoism that old man Zao once told me. Are you a descendant of Zhuang Zhou?"

The old man with a wooden hairpin raised his eyebrows, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes: "You are so young, I didn't expect to know this. I thought no one in this era would remember my ancient lineage."

He wasn't going to hide it.

Anyway, he has been recognized, and the situation with Zhang Ze has long been a fight to the death. One of them is bound to die today. There is no point in hiding it or not.

"How could I not know that Zhuang Zhou's Dream of Butterflies is one of my favorite Daxia stories?"

Zhang Ze seemed to be chatting with an old friend:

"People of this era will not forget it, but they only know the story of 'Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterflies' written in textbooks, but they don't know that because of this scene, Zhuang Zhou stepped out of the lineage of dream Taoism and created an ancient lineage .”

Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies.

According to legend, during the Warring States Period, there was a man named Zhuangzi.

One day he had a dream, in which he became a butterfly. The dream was so real that one could not tell whether it was really a dream. When he woke up from the dream, he once wondered whether he had dreamed that he had become a butterfly, or whether the butterfly had dreamed that he had become himself.

This is the famous allusion of "Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies".

Almost everyone in Daxia knows the ancient allusions, but most people only know the allusions and their meanings, but they don't know that Zhuang Zhou Mengdie followed.

Zhang Ze learned from Old Man Zao when he was a child that Zhuangzi followed up on Dream Butterfly, and Zhuangzi subsequently studied dreams and created the Taoist sect of "Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly".

This ancient lineage has a long history with Longhu Mountain. They are both Taoist sects and use dreams as a method.

only.

Because the dream Taoist art is difficult to practice and is not as easy as the ordinary ghost-expelling Taoist art, the number of people in this sect is very small, even less than the Razorsmith sect.

Zhang Ze still remembered that the old man said that Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's lineage only had five people at its peak.

"I thought that Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's line had no descendants and had disappeared from history. After all, I haven't heard of it for two or three hundred years. It turns out that there are still descendants, that is..."

Zhang Ze said after a pause:

"If Zhuangzi was still alive and knew that the descendants of the Zhuangzhou Mengdie lineage he created would use his methods to kill people and extend their longevity, would Zhuangzi be so angry that he would open the coffin board?"

Seeing that the old man with a hairpin heard this, his brows twitched, obviously his heartstrings were touched.

Zhang Ze couldn't help but laugh and changed the subject:

"Or should I say, I was so angry that I ran out of the underworld."

The old man with the wooden hairpin didn't say anything, and pinched it gently with his hand.

Suddenly.

There were three terrifying figures in the dream. The giant snake twisted its huge body, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Zhang Ze.

One person and one demon stood on top of the giant snake's head. When the giant snake pounced, they were also led to meet Zhang Ze, and at the same time they took action against Zhang Ze.

Although I don’t know who the three figures are.

But their momentum was frightening. Based on the strength they showed at this moment, they must have been famous beings of that era during their lifetime.

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