Global Abilities: Upgrade From Altar To Void Warring States

A huge fire dragon with an extraordinary size. This is the self of Fire Boy in his dream. Fire Boy seems to be very mentally active in his sleep. Not only is Zhao Xiaoyu wiping his scales, but everyone he knows in the Oriental is doing it for him. To serve, Zhao Xiaoya fed him delicious food.

The cook was the halfling Dom. The fire boy always remembered Dom's cooking skills. People in the Eastern City lined up to pay tribute to the fire dragon with gold and silver. The dragons seemed to be greedy for gold and silver.

Zhao Xiaoyu appeared in the dream. Huotongzi looked curiously at the fact that there were two Zhao Xiaoyus. For a moment, his brain was not enough. Zhao Xiaoyu easily took over this place through the natural contract connection. In a dream.

"I didn't expect the Dragon God Contract to have such a use?" Zhao Xiaoyu sighed in his heart. This dream was held in the palm of his hand very smoothly. The dragon's dream was huge and natural.

The rules of the dream suddenly increased, and it seemed that some kind of transformation was taking place. Zhao Xiaoyu was enveloped by the rules of the dream, and the ball composed of silk threads suddenly rushed out of Huotongzi's sleep with Zhao Xiaoyu's consciousness.

The fire boy in the Oriental Dragon's Nest suddenly woke up and looked around in confusion. He seemed to have dreamed of something bad just now.

In the depths of the Oriental's small world, there is a unique gap. A ball of silk threads suddenly appears. The threads spread out. In this gap, they extend through, and small bubbles are connected by the threads.

Zhao Xiaoyu's eyes widened. He knew that these bubbles were the dreams of every life on the Dongfang. His dream rules could penetrate the entire dream ocean of the Dongfang.

This means that Zhao Xiaoyu has deeply controlled the entire Dongfang's dream rules. In the gaps, there are countless indescribable fragments above the dream ocean, which are other rule fragments in the Dongfang.

The source of the colorful threads is Zhao Xiaoyu, and each thread runs through countless dream bubbles. Countless bizarre scenes are staged in these bubbles, many of which Zhao Xiaoyu dare not enter easily.

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the dream threads on his body and felt that something was wrong. A thick and long thread above his head actually penetrated the gap and extended towards the unknown void.

"Where did this dream come from? How could it be connected to me? From Yu Ming?" Zhao Xiaoyu's eyes lit up. Since the destruction of Turtle Square, the entire Qingmeng Academy has suffered heavy losses.

Gu Yuming had not had a chance to sneak out for a long time, and Zhao Xiaoyu also missed the little girl. This ray of his consciousness communicated with the thick dream thread above his head, and disappeared along the thread in an instant.

This thread seemed to be particularly tough. Zhao Xiaoyu's consciousness suddenly disappeared in the thread. In front of him were countless colorful colors, which Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't see through.

A silk thread shuttled between the void and the dream, passing through the depths of the dream. If Zhao Xiaoyu could look at the scene outside, he would remember that he had been here before, and it was the place where the turtle once disappeared.

An endless crystal wall appeared, and a vague silk thread wrapped around Zhao Xiaoyu's soul and penetrated along some kind of fluctuation. The thickness of the wall was also endless, and it seemed to be composed of dense time and space.

Zhao Xiaoyu felt as if he had traveled through countless years. No matter how slow he was at this time, he knew that this thread was definitely not Gu Yuming's method. Zhao Xiaoyu thought in his heart.

"Who hooked me up? Why didn't the system prompt me?" At this time, he was unable to get off the tiger and could no longer return on his own. He could only wait anxiously, or else he would lose this ray of soul.

Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't feel the passage of time in the silk thread. As a light lit up in the distance, Zhao Xiaoyu knew that he was about to reach his destination.

In a super big world, in a small swamp, a colorful thread flashed out of thin air and fell under the water. Zhao Xiaoyu stared at everything in front of him in stunned silence.

At this time, he was riding on the back of a turtle. This turtle was huge and swimming in a shallow swamp. Zhao Xiaoyu came forward with a wisp of spirit, and his body shape was already a little unstable.

Zhao Xiaoyu was a little at a loss: "Where is this?" Zhao Xiaoyu, who was sitting on the turtle's back, looked down at the turtle's back. One of the turtle shells seemed familiar, like the former Turtle Plaza.

But the original turtle was huge and boundless. Although this turtle looks old now, its size of up to three meters is simply incomparable to the turtle.

A silk thread connected the backs of himself and the turtle. Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't help but complain, what on earth is going on? A thought suddenly came to his mind: "My dream rules were obtained when the divine turtle crushed the dream. Could it be that the divine turtle is exactly this turtle?"

Zhao Xiaoyu closed his eyes and checked the system. The system seemed to be continuously recording the beacon at this time. "There is interference and cannot be recorded accurately. The beacon is changing."

This is the first time that Zhao Xiaoyu discovered that the system cannot accurately record beacons. Even blue stars spanning hundreds of millions of light-years can be easily recorded.

Zhao Xiaoyu's heart ached, what kind of world is this? Is the turtle here just an ordinary turtle?

The system seemed to be correcting some kind of error. Zhao Xiaoyu was sitting on the turtle's back, waiting for the system to complete the recording before returning to the Oriental. This world seemed a little strange.

As the system calculations ended, a light curtain unfolded, which was the system's interface screen. Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the scattered beacons above and knew that this was the most complete beacon that the system could record.

Zhao Xiaoyu clicked on the replay interface to see how he entered this world. He saw a thread wrapping himself out of the Oriental, passing through countless voids, and came to the crystal wall that he had seen before.

The silk thread took him through a gap in the crystal wall. Zhao Xiaoyu opened his cheeks hugely. This wall that looked like crystal from a distance was actually made up of countless space worlds.

Countless spaces are squeezed together to form a huge wall. Behind the wall are countless stars, each of which is a world.

This unimaginable landscape was so shocking that Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't sit still. The thin line led him into a star, drilled into the depths of a small swamp, and landed on an ordinary turtle. back.

"What kind of cosmic wonder is this? What kind of world is this? The dream of an ordinary turtle in this world penetrates infinite time and space, and exists in the depths of the dream of Taiyuan Star for countless years?"

Zhao Xiaoyu no longer knows how to use language to describe the world. Human language seems a bit pale and weak.

Zhao Xiaoyu's soul could not hold on, and as his body collapsed, the turtle turned his head and looked at his back, his eyes full of wisdom. The colorful thread of dreams dissipated one after another.