Spiritual Qi Revives, I Learn To Kill Gods In My Dreams

In the dream, Chen Qing woke up in the corner where he lay last time.

"Damn, why did you enter a dream before you even slept? Is it possible to practice in a dream?"

He patted his butt to remove the dust from his body, sat up cross-legged again and tried to make the eagle take off.

Sure enough, Cultivation Technique actually worked successfully!

Wave after wave of Spirit Power was absorbed into his body, and it was even purer than in the training room.

After practicing for half an hour, Chen Qing tried to stand up and run the Cultivation Technique while moving.

Once he succeeds, he can hunt monsters and practice at the same time in his dream.

But what he didn't know was that many Practitioners had tried this approach before.

But without exception, everyone who did this has fallen.

As a result, the practice was never mentioned again, and it became a general rule not to act while running the Cultivation Technique.

Chen Qing ran the Cultivation Technique and reluctantly stood up.

Then with one step, the Cultivation Technique instantly went awry, and the Spirit Power instantly raged in the body.

Chen Qing hurriedly sat down and tried to calm down Spirit Power, but it didn't help.

Under the chaotic movement of Spirit Power, countless blood beads burst out from Chen Qing's body.

One minute later, Chen Qing Spirit Power died violently!

Soon, Chen Qing woke up in the same place again.

Chen Qing panted heavily and lay on his body to calm down.

The feeling of the raging Spiritual Qi was no worse than being beaten. Just now, all the internal organs in the body were cut and riddled with holes.

"Again!"

Chen Qing somewhat grasped the trick and stood up again to run the Cultivation Technique, and the Spirit Power began to run with the rhythm of his movements.

But when he reached the third step, Spiritual Qi raged inside his body again.

"Tsk, failed again!"

Chen Qing sighed and woke up in the same place again.

"Again!"

This time he took five steps before Spiritual Qi started to riot.

"Again!"

...

"Again!"

An hour has passed, and Chen Qing has been delayed more than a dozen times.

At this time, he was paralyzed on the ground with lifeless eyes.

"I've been through the top ten tortures now, right?"

Chen Qing smiled bitterly and stood up again.

This time he found the trick and moved nearly a hundred meters.

Just then, an ant attacked him.

Chen Qing habitually used strange force on his arms.

"boom!"

Chen Qing once again tortured Death due to Spiritual Qi.

"Hahaha!"

Chen Qing woke up again on the same spot, but this time he lay on the ground laughing like crazy.

He found a way before Death!

When an eagle takes off, it rotates its whole body into a universe at a time. As long as it moves to any part, it will not have any impact if that part does not move.

At the same time, in order to coordinate with actions and battles, Cultivation Technique's movement speed can be increased or slowed down at any time.

For example, when kicking the left leg, the Cultivation Technique is almost running to the leg.

Then slow down the speed until the kick is finished and then let the Cultivation Technique run here.

Thinking of this, Chen Qing stood up again. He couldn't wait to test the results.

If nothing else happens, he should be the only one in the world who has mastered this method. After all, others don't have so many lives to try!

...

Chen Qing was running in a dream, and now his demand for strange power was not too great.

It's better to go to places you haven't been to and see if you can discover some new species.

As Chen Qing moved, previously common organisms such as cabbage and corn gradually disappeared.

"Have I been so short of food in my more than ten years of life?"

The battlefield seemed endless. Chen Qing walked for another ten minutes and could no longer see any living creatures.

I had encountered large mammals such as cattle and sheep on the road just now.

But Chen Qing didn't dare to take action. Yesterday he relied on cabbage to attract a cow and knew their fighting power.

"These cows are stronger than Shenliu! Three Shenliu may not be able to defeat one cow."

Chen Qing silently calculated his combat power in his mind.

We also encountered chickens and birds along the way, as well as all kinds of insects.

But this time Chen Qing just wanted to go as deep as possible, so he didn't hunt.

"I have been in the dreamland for three hours, and the afternoon class is about to start."

Seeing that Chen Qing had not yet explored the boundary, he gave up hope and planned to return to reality on his own.

Suddenly he saw a tower spire appearing in the distance, flashing with golden light.

Chen Qing rubbed his eyes, the golden light had disappeared.

"There's still half an hour left for class, so I'll make it in time!"

Chen Qing thought for a while and decided to check out the place where the golden light shone before.

After running at full speed for another ten minutes, Chen Qing finally saw it.

The scene before him made his eyes widen in surprise.

Standing in front of him was a huge coffin, surrounded by mist. The coffin was resplendent and more than thirty meters high.

It stood there alone, surrounded by silence and a mysterious atmosphere.

Chen Qing walked to the coffin and saw that its door was double-opening, and the bottom of the door was firmly inserted into the ground.

The gate is dozens of meters wide, somewhat similar to the gates on ancient city walls, except that there is no pull ring on the door.

The entire door is made of bronze. I don't know how long it has been, but it has not rusted at all.

A beautiful woman is carved near the ground. The woman is kneeling in ancient costume, with a pair of scissors flying beside her.

But there were several ferocious iron chains, which stretched out from the ground with claws and teeth.

Countless disgusting bugs were attached to the chain and wrapped around her limbs.

The whole painting looks noble and lonely, with a strange beauty.

"Why are there coffins in a place like this?"

Chen Qing was stunned. According to his understanding for more than ten years, this was indeed a battlefield in the dream.

How could anyone build a palace in the middle of a battlefield that is destined to be unvisited!

He stepped forward again and walked directly in front of the bronze door.

He stretched out his hand and pressed gently on the door, trying to push it open.

But the moment he touched the door, a powerful coercion struck him, directly pressing him to the ground.

Later, Chen Qing woke up.

"That coffin is so strange! Maybe you can know the source of the dream by pushing it open."

Chen Qing rubbed his sore body and stood up.

Based on the pressure I felt just now, I can withstand it when I reach the bronze peak.

By then, you will naturally know the answer!

Chen Qing suppressed his curiosity and walked outside.

At least there was a big gain this afternoon. Perhaps Zhu Daqiang’s low talent problem can be solved!

Chen Qing ran out of the training room excitedly, but Zhu Daqiang had not yet come out.

Apparently Chen Qing's words were listened to by him. This was the first time he had practiced for so long since he met him.

Chen Qing knocked on Zhu Daqiang's door. Five minutes later, he opened the door to the training room with a curse.

"Gan! My talent is really outrageous. I only increased my Spirit Power by 5% after practicing in the training room for three or four hours!"

"Let's go, let's go to class quickly. I have a solution for your slow cultivation!"

Chen Qing smiled, pulled Zhu Daqiang and ran towards the teaching building.

Zhu Daqiang: Just stay in the training room for a few hours and you can find a solution? ?

"Brother Chen, is it true? Do you really have a solution?"

"My father found countless masters and even paid a high price to find me a spiritual fruit that can improve Talent. But the effect is not great!"