Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections

"I didn't expect you to actually come in."

Wang Ye looked at Lin Yi looking around curiously, with a hint of surprise on his face.

You must know that Wang Ye is known as a genius in the field of warlocks, but even for him, his first attempt to enter the interior took a whole day, and the whole process was quite difficult, far from being as easy as Lin Yi's. situation.

Lin Yi looked around, feeling extremely curious about this bizarre new environment.

He couldn't help but sigh: "The world inside is really wonderful, it's like stepping into another time and space."

Lin Yi looked back and found that the door they entered through had disappeared.

At this moment, he and Wang were in a picturesque fantasy dreamland, standing under the vast starry sky, feeling the magnificence and mystery of the universe.

In front of them, 108 huge planets rotated at an astonishing speed, emitting dazzling light, as if telling the vastness and depth of the universe.

At the same time, they witnessed the shocking scene of countless star fleets fighting fiercely in the flames of war.

The artillery fire intertwined into a magnificent picture, the battleship roared and shuttled between the stars, and every collision triggered an earth-shattering explosion.

In the center of the battlefield, some handsome monks dressed in white were moving lightly through the universe.

Their figures are as elegant as the wind, and their attacks are extremely powerful. Each attack is enough to destroy a huge warship.

Wang Ye excitedly pointed to a figure on the battlefield and said to Lin Yi: "Look! That is Master."

Lin Yi looked in the direction Wang Ye pointed. On the battlefield, a heroic figure was particularly eye-catching.

The man was wearing white clothes and had a long sword in his hand. Every time he swung the sword, a large number of enemies fell down.

"Hei Yan, you dare to attack my heaven, but I'm afraid these people you brought are far from enough." Zhou Jing's voice echoed in the universe, the magnetic voice was deep and charming, as if with a An irresistible force.

As soon as Zhou Jing finished speaking, the entire interstellar battlefield fell into a brief silence.

After hearing his charming voice, many female monks unconsciously stopped their fighting movements and turned their attention to this monk with an intoxicating voice.

Hei Yan snorted coldly and tried to use words to save some face: "Your heaven has only been established for 3 million years, and you dare to be enemies with our Yanchi Sect? If I don't show you some color, do you really think we are good? Bully."

On the battlefield, Hei Yan's figure suddenly appeared, and there were various strange phenomena behind him, as if the power of all the heavens and worlds were condensed into him.

Facing these visions of black flames, Zhou Jing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile.

His right hand instantly grew thousands of times larger, turning into a giant hand that covered the sky and the sun, and easily grasped Hei Yan's body.

Hei Yan's face was filled with horror and disbelief. "Impossible! How can you become a quasi-sage?"

Zhou Jing did not answer him, but issued an order to the Heavenly Army: "Use all your strength to eradicate the power of the Yanchi Sect. From now on, I will make the name of the Yanchi Sect completely disappear in the long river of history."

Following his order, the heavenly army was like a raging torrent, rushing unstoppably towards the Yanchi Sect's sphere of influence.

In an instant, the entire starry sky was filled with the flash of swords and the smoke of war. Zhou Jing, on the other hand, was quietly suspended in the starry sky, like a ruthless judge, watching the war unfold with cold eyes.

"No, I feel like we don't need to rescue your master. You see how majestic and powerful he is over there, and he has so many loyal subordinates and beautiful wives. It doesn't seem that we should bother him so rashly. It's perfect." Lin Yi watched the fierce battle on the battlefield, and suddenly two small horses and a large bag of melon seeds appeared in his hands like magic.

This scene is more real and shocking than any performance in 3D or 4D theaters. Every moment makes people's hearts beat faster and is full of anticipation.

Wang Ye looked at the melon seeds handed over by Lin Yi, sighed helplessly, took the melon seeds and started to eat them, "Brother Lin, please don't make fun of me. People who are trapped in the inner scene and become obsessed are like this. They are in You can do whatever you want in this illusory world, so it’s easy to get addicted to it. We’d better go find Master quickly and pull him out of this illusory world.”

"Who is it?" Lin Yi and Wang Ye suddenly appeared on the deck, which immediately alerted Zhou Jing's soldiers.

Facing this tense situation, Lin Yi couldn't help but feel nervous. He turned to Wang Ye and asked: "Hey, I have a question. Will these illusions in the interior scene really hurt us?"

Wang Ye glanced at the soldiers who were waiting, and then explained to Lin Yi: "Don't worry, everything in the interior is illusory, they can't hurt you."

After speaking, he walked towards the soldiers calmly with a calm smile and talked to them in a pleasant manner.

"Hello, big brother, I am Master Zhou Jing's disciple, and I came here specifically to see Master Zhou Jing."

"Are you the disciple of the Emperor of Heaven?"

The soldier looked at Wang Ye's expression and felt that he didn't seem to be lying, so he conveyed the message from the two of them.

Not long after, Zhou Jing came to the two of them in person.

"Oh, after all these years, Wang Ye, you have finally ascended!" Zhou Jing saw Wang Ye and was so excited that he stepped forward and hugged him tightly, "Where are your other brothers and sisters? Why are you the only one here?"

Zhou Jing's words revealed deep longing.

Although he spent a wonderful 3 million years in the inner scene, loneliness and homesickness always lingered in his heart.

Seeing Wang Ye at this moment, he finally saw the warmth and kindness of home.

Wang Ye said gently: "Master, we came this time to take you back to reality."

Zhou Jing showed a puzzled expression, "Go back to reality? Isn't this reality? Look at these, all the kingdoms I fought for for the sect."

His eyes were full of nostalgia and pride for this fictional world, "It's a pity that I haven't found a way to return to the lower world yet. When I find it, I must take the entire sect to ascend to the fairyland."

Wang Ye sighed after hearing this. He knew that the master was completely immersed in this illusory world.

He looked at Lin Yi and signaled that he could start to act.

With Wang Ye's cover, Lin Yi cast a purification spell on Zhou Jing. During Lin Yi's purification spell, the expression on Zhou Jing's face suddenly solidified, as if time was suspended.

His eyes gradually regained clarity, and forgotten memories flooded into his mind like a tide.