I have an eternal eye

Chapter 160 The weird dream world

When I walked onto the island, I realized that the altar was weird.

The whole body is made of bronze, about one foot high and square in shape. It has gone through many years and has become patinated with patina.

The altar, which was originally a single piece of stunning workmanship, has completely disintegrated.

Looking at the traces, it seemed like something exploded from it.

The patterns around the altar are also very strange. They are large and small bronze human faces. Some have their eyes closed and are frowning, while others have their eyes wide open, seeming to be looking in all directions.

This thing was really scary. Zhang Biao did not rush to investigate, but looked at the surrounding skeletons.

Different from the Xuanyang and Fang Xiang disciples seen above, these skeletons are obviously still very new, with obvious traces of poisonous corrosion, and are completely black.

Zhang Biao soon discovered something was fishy.

These skeletons were either lying on their backs or lying down, but all of their heads were facing the altar, and some were even kneeling down, as if they were worshiping.

The eye of spiritual vision moved, and information suddenly came to him:

Wang Silang (Fan)

1. A disciple of Tiandimen Fengmen, who robbed tombs for a living, fled to Huaizhou, was confused by a multi-eyed centipede, and was poisoned to this point.

2. The soul is infected, scattered in the dream world and swallowed by the black dream snake, and the body is eaten by the multi-eyed centipede larvae.

3. Dad, I will pick you up when I get settled...

really!

Zhang Biao was silent for a moment and looked around.

These are all the disciples of the Heaven and Earth Sect who were involved in the last accident. No wonder they didn't see any corpses along the way. It turned out that they were all confused here.

The black dream snake should be eating human souls in dreams.

But what is this altar?

Zhang Biao felt it and found that there was no sinister and evil aura on the altar, so he used his spiritual eyes to investigate.

Tongyou Temple (Fan)

1. It was forged by ancient ancestors and used as a blood sacrifice to communicate with unknown gods and serve as secular gods to protect the tribe.

2. All realms can be communicated through dreams. They have been destroyed and become mortal things. They have become damaged and decayed over time.

3. Due to the influence of unknown forces, such ancestor altars are scattered deep underground in Huaizhou...

4. Don’t step into unknown territory easily…

It was actually forged by the ancient ancestors!

Zhang Biao was shocked. This was a history that he didn't understand at all. It had long been submerged in the dust of history. It was probably far earlier than the era when monks were rampant.

According to Hu Yunhai, the elder of the Five Immortals Sect, those pioneers on the path of cultivation will travel through various layouts, pick the fruits, and at the same time spread the inheritance.

But these ancient ancestors took the initiative to communicate with unknown gods. Are they ignorant and fearless, or do they have other purposes?

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao jumped onto the broken altar again.

In the intact area above, there stood a copper cauldron, closely connected to the altar. The inside was white, filled with sticky chalk, and a few broken skulls.

According to the overall layout, it should be worshiped with five colors of earth.

Compared with other areas, the fracture where the altar collapsed is still covered in patina, but it is relatively new.

This should be done by the disciples of the Second Sect of Xuanyang Fangxiang.

Why do they want to go deep here?

Zhang Biao frowned and thought of a possibility.

Since the Tongyou Temple was forged by the ancestors, the secret of Huaizhou is probably earlier, and those practicing sects must know it.

Hu Yunhai said that the powerful sect general altar in the outside world can communicate through dreams, allowing them to continue their inheritance for thousands of years.

Could it be that Xuanyang and Fang Xiang disciples wanted to activate this altar and communicate with the outside world through dreams?

In this way, Nuo Mian Birch becomes reasonable here.

After all, the Birch lineage knows dreams best.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao turned the Nuo noodle again, and the soul entered the spiritual world to explore.

Phew~

As soon as he entered, he was enveloped in blue flames.

This underworld spark has no consciousness, and it doesn't matter whether you know the underworld fire technique or not, it immediately ignites Zhang Biao's whole body.

Severe pain came, Zhang Biao roared, the phoenix fire roared from his body, expelling all the hell fire, and then sprinkled a handful of mica powder to clear a space around him.

He then breathed a sigh of relief and looked around.

It's not that he is careless, but this place is really special.

The place where the altar is located is not a hard ground, but an extremely steep pit, with blue ghost fire burning inside, like a huge fire hole, leading to nowhere.

Looking at the raging sea of ​​fire below, Zhang Biao was shocked.

The underworld sparks here are extremely prosperous, and in the sea of ​​​​fire, one can vaguely see extraordinarily large petals.

Each piece is the size of a room.

How come there is such a big spark of Hades?

Nuo faces Liangzhong and has never been mentioned before.

Zhang Biao couldn't help but use his spiritual vision.

Hellfire Mandala Flower (Yellow Level 3)

1. Dark fire thins the sky, and all thoughts are scattered. Flowers born in the spiritual world have mysterious origins, are controlled by the will of the spiritual world, and manifest the curse of the spiritual world.

2. This flower has a wide range of uses and is used as a magic material.

3. Be careful, don’t be burned into an idiot by it...

A third-grade underworld spark?

Zhang Biao was shocked and obviously noticed something unusual.

The introduction of the first-grade underworld sparks is to burn obsessions, just like a cleaner, clearing away the dead ghosts hiding in the spiritual world.

And these third-grade dark sparks are the manifestation of the curse in the spiritual world.

He had seen the curse of the spiritual world, and the ancient demon cultivator in the golden elixir stage dissipated completely without even being able to say a word.

But here, the curse can actually manifest!

Could it be something from the outside world?

If it is true, then the curse of the spiritual world has not dissipated after so many years, so the other party must still exist.

Zhang Biao's scalp felt numb.

This was beyond his comprehension.

Thinking of this, he quickly exited the spiritual world.

Returning to the present world, the cold and dark feeling struck again. Zhang Biao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and sat on the ground.

He had a hunch that he might have discovered something remarkable, but it was far from being within his reach.

Also, Nuo noodles can sense each other, so why when we come here, there is no movement from Nuo noodles...

At this moment, a strong feeling of sleepiness came over him.

Come again!

Zhang Biao was on guard this time, so he quickly put on his Nuo mask, sat cross-legged, circulated the Three Yang Meridians, and ignited the Phoenix Fire to protect his body.

There are two ways to enter dreamland.

One is active, just like a spirit witch taking some hallucinogenic herbs or using special magic weapons.

The second is passive, like he is now, being attacked by the black dream snake and intruding on the soul.

If you want to fight against it, you can only let yourself be in a state of half-dream and half-awake. In the previous life, it was called a lucid dream, but now, you can enter it through meditation.

Gradually, Zhang Biao closed his eyes, his breathing became even and slow, and his eyelids trembled violently.

At the same time, the Nuo noodles also began to buzz and tremble...

…………

Zhang Biao opened his eyes again, and the surroundings had become a little strange.

It was still a cave altar, but my vision was blurry, as if I was looking through frosted glass.

The ground and the lake are constantly distorting...

Wow…

The lake swayed, and a bunch of monsters crawled out of it. They looked like multi-eyed centipedes, but they were made up of human bodies. Each section had human eyes, large and small, filled with malice and hatred.

"Zhang Biao, a thief!"

"You hurt me!"

"Give me back my life..."

Various noisy sounds loomed.

Zhang Biao's scalp exploded, he quickly flipped his left hand, and the invisible hook roared out, igniting the Phoenix Fire at the same time.

Phew~

What's weird is that the weird centipede dissipated instantly and emerged from the water on the other side. It was covered with large and small sparks of hell and was wrapped in blue flames. It was magnificent and weird...

wrong!

Zhang Biao calmed down.

In the dream world, there is absolutely no possibility of sparks from the underworld.

He remembered the brief introduction about dreams in Fang Xiangzong's general outline, which mentioned that evil spirits in dreams can be divided into true and false.

True evil spirits are the existences that live in the dream world.

The false and evil spirits are all created by one's own consciousness, which is composed of the scattered memories in the soul.

If you cannot distinguish between true and false, you will continue to fight against these false evil spirits until you fall into madness, exhaust your soul and die.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao suppressed the fear in his heart.

"Hehehehaha..."

Behind him, there was a strange laughter.

Zhang Biao turned his head and saw that on the broken bronze altar, the faces of people of all sizes were twisting and changing, turning into Xiao San, Zhou Ke, Cui Laodao... They were all people he knew or killed, and they were murmuring wildly. Stop cursing.

At the same time, the surrounding cave walls also began to change.

Huge dragon blood ginseng, Sanming ground fire sesame, and even many medicinal herbs whose names I had only heard began to grow crazily, spreading throughout the cave like weeds, and then began to twist, as if there were giant snakes rolling under the cave wall...

Damn it, this is going to be crazy!

Zhang Biao cursed and forced himself to calm down.

Suddenly, a memory came to mind, and a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he began to chant continuously: "If a person can always be quiet, everything in the world will return. The human heart loves to be quiet, and wants to hold it..."

He was already familiar with this sutra. It was the Jingxin Sutra when the Three Yang Sutra did not show its true form.

It's nothing special, it just teaches people to restrain their murderous intentions. His father in this life often asked him to recite it.

Every time he felt irritable while practicing, every time he saw something unacceptable in the Yamen, and felt depressed, he would recite a few sentences to himself.

Although it is not a spiritual practice, it can calm the mind.

Gradually, the surrounding area became quiet.

The strange centipede in the lake, the human face on the altar, the spiritual grass on the cave wall...all disappeared.

Buzz!

At the same time, the Nuo noodles continued to tremble.

Sure enough, it's here!

Zhang Biao regained his composure and looked towards the lake.

He moved forward carefully, and the water surface seemed to turn into solid ground, with only faint ripples, but no one would fall into the water.

Zhang Biao was already used to it.

The so-called dream world itself is mixed with his power.

This should be the first level, still affected by his memory, like a glass bubble.

Only by leaving can one enter the true dreamland.

Sure enough, not far away, the surrounding scene changed, like a semi-circular dome, with black mist filling the top, and a huge snake shadow constantly twisting and colliding.

This is the way evil spirits invade in dreams.

To put it simply, everyone's dream is a floating little bubble, which is affected by one's own emotional memory and constantly changes to form a sweet dream, nightmare or erotic dream.

But if external evil invades, it can disturb the soul through dreams.

His mind was stabilized, and evil spirits were naturally blocked out.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao immediately activated his spiritual vision.

Black Dream Snake (Yellow Level 4)

1. Evil spirits born in the dream world absorb the soul and essence of living beings by infecting the dream world.

2. Invisible evil spirits, invulnerable to swords and guns. Can use magic: dream, phantom, clone, seven-emotion curse. Weaknesses are incense magic and flame.

3. The shadow lurking in dreams, the source of nightmares...

It turned out to be a fourth-grade evil object!

Also, if you dare to covet the golden elixir cultivator's mind in Yuan Tianxiong's soul, even if it has been transformed into a dream fetus, how can ordinary evil things do it?

But it’s good to have weaknesses!

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao took out a few golden stone balls from his arms, which were the fragments of Fu Shougong's mud tire.

Although he was not born in the Incense God Cult, he followed the same lineage of curse magic, and its power was not weaker than any magic.

Whoosh!

The three kamaru roared out, creating huge holes in the sky, and then the clouds all over the sky turned into gold.

Zhang Biao is not surprised. In the dream, everything is exaggerated and is the manifestation of thoughts.

Especially in his own dreamland, he has the advantage of occupying the home court.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao pushed his legs hard and jumped up. His whole body flew up, and huge rocks appeared under his feet, like stone stairs to the sky.

Roar--!

A vast roar sounded, and the huge snake shadow continued to writhe in pain in the golden cloud of magic.

At the same time, Zhang Biao also set foot in the sky.

puff!

It's like penetrating a layer of water curtain, and the surroundings change instantly.

Like a twisted sea of ​​clouds, it is difficult to distinguish between up, down, left and right. You can see large and small water bubbles in the distance, which are the dreams of other living beings.

Not far in front of him, a snake-like black smoke was twisting crazily. It was the Black Dream Snake. Its whole body was made of black smoke, except for a blood-colored eyeball on its head that was trembling crazily.

After Zhang Biao saw it, his mind suddenly became confused, and at the same time, an inexplicable anger, murderous intention, and sadness surged into his heart.

The dream bubble behind him also began to distort.

Black Dream Snake Magic: Entering a dream, seven emotions curse.

"court death!"

Zhang Biao roared angrily, and the bloody phoenix fire enveloped his body to protect his soul. At the same time, the Mo Wen Dao flew out.

Bang!

Half of the Black Dream Snake's body turned into smoke and disappeared.

"twitter!"

Before Zhang Biao could make a move, a crisp bird song rang out, and in the black mist, a Nuo noodle fell down, buzzing and trembling, like a whale swallowing water, swallowing up all the dissipated smoke of the Black Dream Snake.

Snap!

A red snake eye fell and floated up and down in the clouds and mist of the dream world...

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