Dragon and Tiger Taoist

On Longhu Mountain, colorful auspicious clouds gather into a canopy, covering the sky, and a stone tripod floats and sinks in it, which is amazing.

In Huangting Blessed Land, floating on the Zhenyun Emperor Lotus, Hongyun silently comprehends the mystery of Luck and tries to refine the lower-grade Tao Seed, Burning Luck. On the other side, Zhang Chunyi and Chi Yan are perfecting the Tao Seed of Returning Fire Tao Seed. square.

After determining the main material, deducing the auxiliary materials, and revising and perfecting it again, a Tao Zhong recipe was completed in Zhang Chunyi's hands. This was also the first Tao Zhong recipe he created.

However, Zhang Chunyi frowned slightly as he looked at the Dao Zhongfang gathered in his hand.

"The main materials, Earth's True Flame and Tianyi's True Water, have been gathered together. Most of the auxiliary materials, the Immortality Dao Alliance, can also be provided. However, there are a few rare auxiliary materials that the Immortality Dao Alliance does not have at the moment. If you want to collect them, it will probably cost a lot. You need to go to outsiders to find the skill."

His eyes fell on the names of several rare treasures, and Zhang Chunyi murmured softly.

Refining a Tao seed has never been a simple matter. Even in the prosperous era of immortality, only those immortals with rich wealth could try it, and failure would be a serious injury.

At this point in time, without the large amount of resources provided by the Changsheng Dao Alliance, Zhang Chunyi probably would not have thought of refining Dao seeds.

"These three materials are not only above the seventh grade, but also relatively rare. It is not impossible to find them by yourself. After all, I have the Thunder Eye Dao Seed, but it will probably take a lot of time. Maybe I can take this opportunity. Go to Yuan Chenhui to take a look, Wu Mian has completed the analysis of the dream ring not long ago, and determined that the treasure can only induce people to dream and guide the direction."

Thoughts were floating around, and Zhang Chunyi made a decision in his mind.

After a while, everything was gathered together, and Zhang Chunyi's figure disappeared.

At the Dragon and Tiger Golden Summit, with the help of the treasured dream ring, Zhang Chunyi and Wu Mian fell into a dream at the same time.

It is like a dream, like a world woven by clouds and mist. It is colorful, and various weird scenes appear from time to time. There are houses as tall as mountains, monsters with thousands of hands and eyes, and oceans in the desert. There are all kinds of strange and strange lands in the sky, but these scenes are often fleeting, like mirages, seemingly real but not real.

"Is this the dreamland of all sentient beings? It's really strange."

Looking at the bizarre sight in front of him, Zhang Chunyi's eyes were full of strangeness.

Different from the hazy dreams he had in the past when he fell asleep, his consciousness was as clear as ever at this time.

"It is indeed very interesting. These scenes are essentially reflections of the thoughts of all living beings, but they are derived through the power of dreams. The Dream Path is really a magical path."

Looking carefully, Wumian's handsome face also showed interest.

Although he practices dreaming, this is the first time he has soberly entered the dreamland of living beings. The dreamland of living beings is located between reality and illusion. Without corresponding means, it is difficult to enter here while keeping consciousness awake.

But at this time, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and stars fell from the sky, exuding a destructive aura, trying to destroy everything.

"Real destruction of heaven and earth is really an exaggerated sight. If this were placed in the outside world, ordinary immortals would probably not have such means."

Looking up at the sky, reflecting the falling stars, Zhang Chunyi felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He clearly realized that if he was really hit, he would probably die.

Seeing such a scene, Wumian's face also showed a trace of solemnity. Even if he showed all his strength, it would be difficult to stop this kind of natural disaster. After all, what fell were real stars, not tiny meteorites, but he I didn't feel scared either.

"It seems that someone's nightmare resonated with the dreams of all living beings, resulting in such a scene. We need to leave."

As he spoke, Wu Mian further stimulated the power of the dream ring.

Hearing this, without hesitation, Zhang Chunyi also activated the power of the Dream Ring. Due to the disaster of starfall, the entire void was collapsing, and his soul had been affected.

Buzz, the power of dreams covered them, and in the next moment, the figures of Zhang Chunyi and Wu Mian disappeared, replaced by two butterflies with lilac brilliance lingering all over their bodies.

The butterfly danced, following some kind of induction in the dark, and regarded the falling stars as if they were nothing, and did not hide or avoid them. It passed through those falling stars and disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, Zhang Chunyi and Wu Mian had fallen into a state of false sleep, as if they were really asleep. However, they could still foresee dangers from the outside world and could wake up at any time as long as they wanted to.

Dreams are very dangerous. If there is no way to deal with them, even an immortal may die inexplicably because of a child's nightmare. But dreams are also very peaceful. Most of its dangers will not hurt the sleeping consciousness, just like In the previous starfall disasters, even if they were unfortunate enough to happen, they would not really suffer any harm. At most, they would just have a nightmare. This is the strangeness of the dreams of all living beings.

The concept of time was blurred. I don't know how long it took, but a magnificent palace appeared in front of Zhang Chunyi and Wu Mian. It stood on a vast and colorful mist, with amethyst as bricks and glazed tiles. Its shape resembled "Hui Jing". "" word, layer by layer, rising layer by layer, there are three floors inside and outside, and at the core is a high tower, pointing straight to the sky, surrounded by purple mist, and the top of the tower cannot be seen.

On the tall gatehouse at the entrance, there are three ancient Taoist inscriptions inscribed on it. It is the Dream Palace. It emits a light that seems real and illusory, and people can't help but look at it.

Waking up from their false slumber, they reappeared in human form and looked at the palace in the distance. Zhang Chunyi and Wu Mian were not at peace in their hearts. Although they had heard some information about the Dream Palace from Si She, their hearts were still fluttering when they actually saw it. .

At this moment, the Dream Rings they wore on their fingers also emitted a hazy light, as if echoing the Dream Palace in the distance. Upon noticing this change, Zhang Chunyi put some of his spiritual thoughts into the Dream Rings. The next moment, a stream of information appeared "in front of" him.

"I am majoring in Tu Yuan Dao, Five Calamities Yang Shen, and I will hold a Tao discussion meeting at the Dream Building in the first ring of Dreamwalking Palace. Anyone who is interested can come."

"I want to explore a new dreamland. Anyone who is interested can cooperate. Please note that the cultivation level of Yangshen or above has been cultivated into the dream spirit body."

"Eighth-grade rare treasure Feather Grass, if you want to exchange it for a high-grade fire-attribute magic type, please contact me if you are interested."

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All kinds of information emerged one by one, Zhang Chunyi did not hide his surprise. This method was very similar to the network in his previous life, and it was indeed the case. There was a special dream network around the Dream Palace. With the help of this network, Yuan Yuan Members of Chenhui can exchange information very conveniently.

Of course, this is limited to the area around the Dream Palace. The real magic is the Dream Palace, not the Dream Ring in his hand. In the outside world, the Dream Ring cannot display such magic.

"interesting."

As soon as the thought came to mind, Zhang Chunyi hung up the three rare treasures he needed to find, and the rewards he gave were mainly various high-grade magic types, and he owned the Tianjun furnace. To Zhang Chunyi, the high-grade magic types were far less valuable than other monks. But it is undeniable that the value of high-quality Dharma species is equal to that of rare treasures.

At this moment, purple mist surged, and a figure appeared in front of Zhang Chunyi and Wu Mian.