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Back on the mountain.

Xuan Huang temporarily ignored the strangeness of the love letter.

"The sun is shining, it's a good day, a good day to reach the eighth level of Refining Intent."

After a night of settling and resting, the seventh level of Refining Intent had been stabilized. According to plan, he began to attack the eighth level.

He had an extra strange medium in his hand. If things developed according to the situation, the love letter ghost might come to his dream tonight through the medium.

Therefore, the stronger he was, the better. It would be best if he could solve it himself.

Xuan Huang actually had confidence.

Firstly, this love letter ghost was not too strong.

It should not have appeared for long. His younger cousin might be its first target. Even if there were more, it would not exceed ten people.

Ghosts that had just been born were much weaker than those that had grown up.

The more living beings a ghost killed, the more the seven emotions and six desires of the dead were absorbed, the more terrifying it became.

The best ideal way was to seal it as soon as it was discovered.

But this was just a beautiful wish.

Some unreasonable ghosts had unsolvable killing rules and could not be controlled as soon as they appeared.

There was a recorded 'Rain Mist Ghost' abroad.

Nine out of ten people in a town died as soon as it appeared.

It immediately became a disaster.

According to the description on the Town Evil APP the day before yesterday, even if the area was quickly isolated, the Rain Mist Ghost now covered half the size of a county.

The strange alley that appeared in Nan City a few days ago was also the same.

Therefore, Xuan Huang deduced that the love letter ghost was still in its early stages.

His younger cousin had been dreaming for two days, and the cursed voice was still a little far away, which meant that it would take at least five to seven days for it to really approach his younger cousin.

A ghost's killing rule required seven days, which meant it was still very weak.

The formed rule was still condensing, and the killing rule was not yet stable.

Xuan Huang was very confident in dealing with such a 'new ghost'.

The Void Blade was created for this purpose.

The further he went, the more energy was needed to temper his will. Xuan Huang's seventh level of body refinement strength could not withstand the burning.

The stronger the will, the greater the firepower required.

It was not the same force as the first and eighth levels.

With the blood power of the seventh level of body refinement, Xuan Huang also swallowed five Great Return Pills, combining the two to make the firepower fierce.

Finally…

He still underestimated the difficulty of the eighth level of Refining Intent.

Until noon, the energy of the five Great Return Pills was exhausted, and Xuan Huang's own blood of the seventh level of body refinement was about to bottom out.

He still had not broken through to the eighth level of Refining Intent, but he had reached the peak of the seventh level of Refining Intent.

If he continued, his essence, energy, and spirit would not be able to hold on, so Xuan Huang chose to stop here for today.

This was actually within Xuan Huang's expectations.

Strictly speaking, the eighth level of Refining Intent was the later stage of Refining Intent, and it was impossible to reach one level a day like in the early stage.

Xuan Huang was very satisfied that he could maintain one level a day from the fourth to the seventh level of Refining Intent.

The eighth and ninth levels, to perfection, and then to the first level of transcendence, even Xuan Huang needed a little time.

"Let's refine the body to the eighth level first."

After resting for a while, Xuan Huang stuffed another handful of Great Return Pills into his mouth.

Since he could not reach the eighth level of Refining Intent for the time being, he would first raise his body refinement.

Will was the integration of essence, energy, and spirit. Under the seventh level of will, the body only needed to be filled to the ninth level of body refinement.

Sure enough…

About an hour later, the refined Great Return Pills began to fill Xuan Huang's blood power, and his body was slowly becoming stronger.

Whether it was hardness or flexibility.

In addition, the originally thin blood mist was now more concentrated due to the eighth level of body refinement, and there was a faint feeling of wanting to break out of the body.

Continue to transport it, so that you can control it at will.

After controlling it at will, Xuan Huang began his third task of the day, condensing the Void Blade.

All the time…

The arrival of night.

Opening the book hiding the strange love letter, Xuan Huang carefully looked at the ghost's medium.

A yellowed old paper, with a bit of corny semi-vernacular text.

It emitted a gray light under Xuan Huang's will observation.

Xuan Huang did not put the love letter into his consciousness space.

This thing seemed like a thin sheet of paper, but the quality it represented was not light.

It would pose a risk to his consciousness space, so it was better to be cautious.

In addition, even if the consciousness space could easily detain it, Xuan Huang would not put it into the consciousness space.

What if the consciousness space could isolate the love letter ghost's rules?

Then his younger cousin would be in trouble, and his work would be in vain.

After watching for a while…

"Does this thing need me to sleep to work?"

"If I don't sleep, will it not be able to enter my dream?"

He fell into deep thought!

He had no choice but to proceed step by step, sitting cross-legged with the Void Blade across his raised legs.

In this way, Xuan Huang relaxed his consciousness and entered a deep sleep.

A place that could not be found in the dark.

How far is a person from a dream?

Very far, after all, you can't find it.

Very close, you can enter as soon as you fall asleep.

In the dark…

Xuan Huang suddenly felt bursts of impact, with a little bit of pain.

It seemed like something was hitting his soul.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration.

"Am I dreaming?"

Xuan Huang discovered the mystery. He was currently in a dream.

As for the impact?

"Although my will has not transcended, it has reached the peak of mortals. It belongs to the beginning of transformation, so it is somewhat magical."

"Is the impact the love letter ghost wanting to enter my dream, but being blocked by the protective shell naturally formed by my will?"

"Has it not dragged me into the dream yet, but is first blocked by the door transformed by my will?"

Xuan Huang discovered another ability of will.

Essence, energy, and spirit integrate will.

It turned out that dreams were also managed by will.

Thinking about it carefully, it didn't seem outrageous. A strong will managing dreams was very reasonable.

"If I want to wake up, I just need to leave with a thought. Doesn't this mean that the currently weak love letter ghost can't do anything to me?"

"After all, it can't drag me into the dream with my will strength."

This was interesting.

Given such a large buffer time, it was difficult for the love letter ghost to deal with Xuan Huang, who had such a firm will.

"However, now that I'm here."

Looking at his own dream realm under the protection of his will.

Illusory, dazzling, and difficult to describe clearly with words.

A layer of transparent protective shell, this was transformed by will.

Outside was endless dazzling brilliance, this might be the world in the dreams of all living beings.

He remembered that one of the six A-level disasters was called 'Nightmare World', this might be it.

It was called Nightmare World, perhaps because everyone who entered encountered strange events and invasions.

With strange invasions, what good dreams could there be, so it was called Nightmare World.

Actually not.

If you really entered, you would find that the dream world was the dream world of all living beings.

It was colorful and different.

It was just that after the strange invasion, panic, gloom, and hatred replaced the previous beauty, happiness, and hope.

After a little appreciation…

Xuan Huang didn't forget that he still had work to do.

The strange love letter was still bumping around. Although his will was strong, it was not yet in the ranks.

Giving the strange love letter time, it would always bump open, and he would not feel good at that time.

It was better to let it in.

Therefore, Xuan Huang restrained his consciousness.

"Boom—"

The world turned upside down.

The previous dream space disappeared, and a quaint courtyard appeared.

It was the same as his cousin described.

Then, a hidden aura entangled him, wanting to turn Xuan Huang into a '纨绔子弟'.

But it didn't succeed.

Xuan Huang's will shattered that aura.

He didn't let himself become a playboy like his younger cousin. What if the Void Blade in his hand disappeared?

Although this Void Blade was the intent of the Void Blade condensed in the dream world, not a physical object.

But it had two sides to a blade, and the effect was the same.

"Heartless man… beast… woo woo…"

"Dog man, give me back my child's life…"

Eerie and inarticulate.

Like a low curse, every sound entered his ears, impacting Xuan Huang's mind.