Data Cultivation System

The world of illusion shattered suddenly, Zhuge Xiang slowly opened his eyes, the illusion was so real to Zhuge Xiang, but it was like a long dream.

Memory returns, Zhuge Xiang is still Zhuge Xiang, but Nanke Yimeng makes Zhuge Xiang seem to have experienced a different life.

"Wu Zhao?" From Zhuge Xiang's point of view, he had just fallen into the weird dream created by the King of Illusion, but when he opened his eyes, Zhuge Xiang discovered that Wu Zhao was also in his dream. Beside him, even in his arms.

When Zhuge Xiang looked down at her, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and Wu Zhao also slowly opened his eyes...

"Husband, I'm sorry, our child, I can't give birth to you, you must live well without me..." Wu Zhao, looking at Zhuge Xiang who was hugging him, said in a tone full of pity.

It's just that Wu Zhao was stunned before she finished her sentence. She, who had returned her memory, also realized that the two of them just now seemed to be just a dream?

Wu Zhao thought that he was just having a dream, and Zhuge Xiang thought the same way, but when he heard Wu Zhao's words, Zhuge Xiang's body trembled slightly. Zhuge Xiang knew that in his dream, he was doing the same thing as Wu Zhao. A dream, what she said just now, is obviously still immersed in the dream. In the dream, she was pregnant with her own child, but she died to show her ambition.

Illusion, when two people enter the illusion and experience the same life, is it still an illusion?

Holding Wu Zhao in his arms, this familiar feeling and familiar smell. Already in the dream no less than a million times. Nanke Yimeng? That. Is it really just a dream? The love between the two in the dream, the glue between the two, the warmth and love between the two, is it really just an illusion?

Wu Zhao, staring at Zhuge Xiang, although the memory returned, but the dream world. The two went from acquaintance, to falling in love, to getting married, having a child, the warmth of a family, and experiencing together. All of that was really just a dream?

Staring at Zhuge Xiang, Wu Zhao realized that he would rather be immersed in that dream. Same as in the dream, for the love of two people. For the sake of a harmonious and peaceful home, Wu Zhao is willing to give up his pursuit of immortality, although in the real world, his achievements are much higher than in his dreams.

He lowered his head and looked at Wu Zhao. It was not the first time Zhuge Xiang had seen this affectionate gaze. In the illusion, the two experienced together, the laughter, affection, and peace between the two, for this At home, Zhuge Xiang is also willing to give up his goal of becoming stronger.

Looking at Wu Zhao, Zhuge Xiang was full of tenderness, and also had an impulse to take Wu Zhao, leave this noisy cultivation world, live in seclusion, and form a harmonious and happy family like in a dream.

In the dream, the harmonious home of the two was dismantled. This is a pity, but it is just a dream. As long as they are willing, the two can form a family that is the same as in the dream in reality, just like a dream. .

Moreover, in reality, countless relatives and friends can be invited to celebrate, and there is no need to be afraid that Xiaoyao's in-laws will come to disturb. In reality, if you want to, the home you build will be more perfect than in your dream...

"Hmph, this show is just about to start, and it just happened to come at this juncture..." A familiar voice sounded, as if it sounded in people's minds. Hearing this voice, Zhuge Xiang's heart calmed down. few.

In the dream, Zhuge Xiang was indeed willing to give up his pursuit of being a strong man for Wu Zhao and his family, but that was just a dream. In the dream, Wu Zhao was everything to Zhuge Xiang, but in reality, the return of memory was different, Zhuge Xiang has his own women, Qin Qing and Mo Linna, and also has his own relatives, friends and pursuits.

In the dream, she is everything, but in reality, even though Zhuge Xiang has love for Wu Zhao because of Nankey Yimeng and years of love, Wu Zhao in reality is no longer everything to Zhuge Xiang...

Gently put Wu Zhao down, Zhuge Xiang turned his head away, not daring to look into Wu Zhao's affectionate eyes, and said: "All that is just an illusion, I woke up from the dream, I hope we both can put it down."

"Let go? Illusion?" Hearing Zhuge Xiang's words, Wu Zhao's face turned pale, and his voice became sharper. He said, "A person dreaming is naturally an illusion, but the two of us, is it still an illusion? The two of us, Experienced the same thing, had the same love, laughed together, don’t you think that’s all illusory?”.

Wu Zhao's words made Zhuge Xiang choke. Indeed, the love for several years in the dream, everything is as same as reality, then, can it really be treated as ordinary illusions and dreams? Can the warmth of that home really be forgotten?

However, for Zhuge Xiang in his dream, Wu Zhao is everything to him, and his family is everything to him, so for these, he can give up his pursuit of the road to become a strong man.

But in reality, this is not the case, so, not daring to look into Wu Zhao's eyes, Zhuge Xiang choked up a lot of words and couldn't utter them. In the end, he could only utter three words: "I'm sorry...".

Wu Zhao's complexion was as pale as gold paper, what Wu Zhao needed was Zhuge Xiang's love, not his apology, his apology was just a refusal answer.

"Pfft...", a mouthful of reverse blood spewed out from Wu Zhao's mouth, and Wu Zhao's whole spirit also became sluggish, as if his mental strength had been exhausted.

"Are you all right?", seeing Wu Zhao spitting blood, Zhuge Xiang was shocked and cried out worriedly.

"You don't have to worry about it", but Wu Zhao refused Zhuge Xiang's worries indifferently, looking at Zhuge Xiang with cold eyes: "Since everything is just an illusion, why do you worry about me again? You There is no intimate relationship between me, is there? So, I don't need you to take care of my affairs."

"But, even so, we are also friends..." After a slight delay, Zhuge Xiang said.

"Friend?" Wu Zhao's blood-stained lips showed a mocking and bitter smile: "Do you think, based on the experience of the two of us, we can let go and become ordinary friends? If not, you have your pursuit, Then, I hope that in this life, we will never have contact with each other..."

"Old and dead don't communicate with each other", I didn't expect Wu Zhao to say this sentence in the end, looking at Wu Zhao's figure that went straight through the air, Zhuge Xiang wanted to chase him, but he didn't know how to chase him.

Indeed, apart from love, apart from home, what reason do I have to chase her back? Now that I have decided not to stop my cultivation for her sake, how should the two get along?

I have been husband and wife for nearly ten years, since I can no longer live as a husband and wife, how can I stay together as friends? Instead of this, it is indeed better to separate and never communicate with each other.

The monstrous aura appeared from the sky, and the powerful members of the royal family of the Tang Dynasty arrived. They openly went to the palace to take people away. This severely slapped the royal family. How could the royal family let it go? Soon, these strong men chased to the scorching desert.

"I just saw ** in this scene, and they came to disturb me at this time..." Wearing a pitch-black gauze skirt, the Magic Night King, with a pair of black pearl-like eyes, looked towards the sky, and said, Full of deep unhappiness.

"Phantom King!!!", Zhuge Xiang gritted his teeth, every word seemed to come out from between his teeth, he stared fiercely at the Phantom King, the killing intent on Zhuge Xiang was shocking.

This guy actually pulled himself into the illusion, played with him for ten years, and even brought Wu Zhao into it, so that now, he doesn't know how to face him, staring at the King of Magic, this kind of being People easily play with the feeling of applause, so Zhuge Xiang can't wait to cramp.

Zhuge Xiang has been practicing for less than ten years, but in the illusion, Zhuge Xiang stayed for ten years at a stretch. Although he woke up from the dream at this moment, Nanke Yimeng, this reality, has forgotten a lot.

The fresh memory is actually a dream, which makes all the memories of his life messed up. With this feeling, Zhuge Xiang now has only one thought, which is to kill this guy!

"Hehehe, how is it? Do you hate me very much? That's great..." However, seeing Zhuge Xiang gnashing his teeth and staring at him with that hatred look, King Huanming not only didn't have the slightest fear, but was Full of joy, she said, looking at her, she seemed to wish that Zhuge Xiang would hate it, the more she hated it, the better.

"Phantom King, you can't get away today, you can just arrest him and wait for His Majesty's judgment..." One after another, figures crossed the sky, and in an instant, forty or fifty figures appeared. It's all surrounded.

In order to kill the Huanming King, this time, the royal family of the Tang Dynasty actually dispatched forty or fifty experts in the Void Return Stage in one go, which is equivalent to the strength of a large sect.

Flying at high speed, Wu Zhao's face was pale, and there were drops of tears on the corners of his mouth, dripping continuously. The ten years of illusion was so real to her, but when she woke up from the dream, everything changed. Instead, Wu Zhao I wish I could live in a dream all my life and not wake up.

"Why? Why are you so unfeeling? Could it be? Is strength really so important to you?", exhausted physically and mentally, Wu Zhao was even more exhausted as he muttered.

Although she also pursues strength, but after ten years of love in the illusion, Wu Zhao feels that everything is not as important as that warm and harmonious home, but Zhuge Xiang abandoned this home.

Wu Zhao, who was exhausted, had been flying for an unknown amount of time, and his head became more and more dizzy, until finally, he couldn't hold on anymore, fell from a high altitude, and fell headfirst to the ground.

On an unnamed mountain, an old man, a young man, and two grandparents were picking medicine. Suddenly, the young man saw Wu Zhao and cried out in shock, "Grandpa, come and see, a woman has passed out here."

A hale and hearty old man with white beard and hair walked over quickly, looked at Wu Zhao carefully, frowned slightly, shook his head and said: "This woman is really ignorant, she is already pregnant, even if she can't take care of herself, she should think about it." It is right to hold the child in the womb." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!