The Myriad Worlds Gu Zun

When Zhou Ming used the method of "Hell Soul Washing Sutra" to connect his will with Shangguan Wuji and enter his dream, and the ghost doctor took action to stabilize this communication, using Zhou Ming as a bridge to send other people into the dream world, this originally independent dream world was disturbed and began to undergo some changes that no one could detect.

For example, the time in the dream became extremely fast.

Dreams are not real, there is no material existence, and time is no longer objective, but exists with the subjective consciousness of the dreamer, which is the sense of time.

The sense of time in dreams is different from reality. Sometimes you feel that you have had a very long dream, but in fact you have only woken up for a few minutes. Sometimes you only feel that you have taken a short nap, but it has been a long time since you woke up.

This is what is called a dream.

And now, time in this dream has passed very quickly. The ghost doctor had just settled everyone, and before he walked down the bronze sacred tree, he heard a scream behind him.

Looking at his whole body, he saw that Zhang Bin was bleeding from all seven orifices and trembling all over. He only had time to open his eyes and scream, and then closed his eyes again and fainted.

The ghost doctor was shocked and rushed forward to grab Zhang Bin. After a few jumps, he retreated to the passage and quickly rescued Zhang Bin.

Fortunately, Zhang Bin was only injured internally, and his heart and meridians were not broken. After the ghost doctor's treatment, he woke up soon.

"I, I'm not dead?" After opening his eyes, Zhang Bin touched his neck with his hands trembling with ecstasy.

"I'm not dead! Hahaha, I'm not dead!"

"Don't get excited first." The ghost doctor held down the ecstatic Zhang Bin and said, "Who said you will die? Dying in a dream is equivalent to mental injury. Just rest for a while, but if you get so excited again, it won't be so easy to get better."

"But, but Zhou Ming said..."

"He lied to you."

Zhang Bin was speechless.

"Okay, I'll treat you. Take this time and tell me about your experience."

The ghost doctor took out a silver needle and began to give Zhang Bin acupuncture.

Zhang Bin hesitated for a moment and began to tell his experience.

He entered the dream world and was in a city. He found that the world was just as Zhou Ming said, with pavilions, towers, men and women coming and going, just like the outside world, and there was almost no difference.

The biggest difference was that no matter men, women, old or young, they all had a long sword on their waists, and there were sword fighting scenes everywhere on the streets.

Sometimes someone was killed and the body was lying on the street, but no one cared. But in a moment, the body gradually disappeared, and the pedestrians on the road looked normal, without any surprise.

Zhang Bin was excited, and kept Zhou Ming's words in mind. He kept a low profile and found a restaurant, wanting to observe the situation in the city before making plans.

He ordered a table of wine and food, tasted them one by one, and found that even the taste of the wine and food was no different from reality. He immediately ate heartily and enjoyed it very much.

Unfortunately, he overlooked one point, that is, he was penniless in the dream.

After a meal at the restaurant, Zhang Bin didn't have a single copper coin when it came time to pay the bill. The waiter was furious and immediately drew his sword to fight him to the death.

Although Zhang Bin had the special buff that the system gave to novices, because of the danger of this world, he also specially upgraded the buff level to the level of cold weapon lv2.

But he had never fought with anyone before. Even if he knew how to attack, he was very hesitant with the sword in his hand. How could he defeat the waiter?

He was killed and abandoned his sword in just ten moves, and his throat was cut open in another move, and he died.

Poor Zhang Bin was excluded after only one hour in the dream. Not only did he gain basically nothing, but he was also injured.

After listening to Zhang Bin's story, the ghost doctor didn't know what to say. Just as he was about to say a few words of comfort, he heard another scream.

Looking up, he was surprised to find that it was Feng Jianye, and he quickly flew forward to bring him over.

Compared with Zhang Bin, Feng Jianye's situation was much better. He wiped the blood from his nose nonchalantly and shouted, "Bad luck! Really bad luck!"

It turned out that this short time in reality had passed nearly two days in the dream.

As a senior reincarnation, although Feng Jianye's brain circuit was a bit simple, he would not be careless and die. He challenged his opponents one by one conscientiously and improved his strength bit by bit.

It's a pity that when a person is unlucky, even drinking cold water will get stuck in his teeth. Feng Jianye hadn't challenged a few people before he was spotted by a passing master who insisted on competing with him.

The master was really powerful. With fifty moves, Feng Jianye was sweating profusely. With seventy moves, he was killed and threw away his armor. With a hundred moves, a sword pierced Feng Jianye's heart, making him die.

"Ah! Time in the dream is so fast!"

"And, as I guessed at the beginning, the creatures transformed by the infinite will in the dream have an instinctive rejection of outsiders, and will unconsciously challenge and kill them, and expel them from the dream."

The ghost doctor cast his eyes on the figures on the bronze dream tree, and a bit of worry appeared on his face.

"I'm afraid they can't hold on for long."

Everything was as the ghost doctor expected. In the next short time, one after another people were killed in the dream and then expelled from the dream.

At first, the newcomers died one after another, including Qiu Shuang. When Gu Xianghai, who held on the longest, was kicked out, about two minutes later, Kaka also exited the dream.

In less than a minute, Qin Wumeng also woke up.

Three minutes later, Shangguan Nianci woke up. As a plot character, although he was not strong, he lasted longer than several senior people who were much stronger than him.

This just proved Zhou Ming's words that dreams are fair and weak people also have the opportunity to gain a lot.

Nearly ten minutes later, Feng Yuanzheng suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bronze dream tree.

There was confusion in his eyes. He looked around and gradually realized where he was.

Then his eyes fell on Zhou Ming, and then looked at the people in the passage in the distance. He immediately realized that among all the people, Zhou Ming was the only one who was still alive in the dream.

"Dare to plot against me, I will settle the score with you when you wake up!"

Feng Yuanzheng snorted coldly, and without delay, he jumped off the bronze dream tree and walked into the passage.

"Wait until that kid is kicked out of the dream, I'm afraid we will have to recuperate for a while before we can enter the dream again."

Feng Yuanzheng shook his head and said.

Death in a dream will not cause physical damage, but it is very distressing. For example, Zhang Bin's bleeding from all seven orifices is because his mind is too weak, and the physical injuries are also serious after the injury.

For a strong man like Feng Yuanzheng, the mind is strong, and the mental damage caused by the death in the dream will only make him distracted for a while.

"I have prepared a calming soup for you. When Zhou Ming, the brat, is kicked out, you drink it first and have a good sleep. I guarantee you will wake up refreshed tomorrow."

The ghost doctor said with a smile.

Everyone understands that breaking the dream and awakening Shangguan Wuji is not a one-day job. I am afraid that they will have to stay here for many days and repeat today's things many times.

Feng Yuanzheng and his friends naturally have no objection. Now that they have confirmed that the dragon vein is here, they only need to stay here and block all the enemies who come. They don't want to go anywhere else.

The newcomers will not say anything. This is the completion of their mission. They are happy that there are senior people helping them throughout the process.

Although Qin Wumeng was worried about her team's mission, she always followed the captain's orders. Since the captain said that Shangguan Wuji should be awakened first, she would never say a word.

Just like that, a group of people sat in the passage waiting for Zhou Ming to wake up.

But they did not expect that the waiting time would be longer than they expected.

"It's been an incense stick of time, right?"

...

"Ah! It's been a cup of tea!"

...

"Oh my God, half an hour!"

A full hour passed, and everyone's eyes were full of shock and worry as they looked at Zhou Ming, who was still lying motionless on the bronze dream tree.

If it weren't for the fact that the seniors had strong five senses and could hear Zhou Ming's steady breathing and heartbeat, they would even suspect that Zhou Ming had died on the spot.

"Ghost doctor! Why hasn't Zhou Ming withdrawn after so long? Is there something wrong?"

Qin Wumeng asked nervously, her heart full of worry about her captain.

Feng Jianye only spent six or seven minutes in reality, but it was nearly two days in the dream.

Feng Yuanzheng stayed the longest. In reality, he spent half an hour, and ten days in the dream.

Now, Zhou Ming has slept for a total of one and a half hours, which is a full month in the dream!

In a world full of kendo masters and instinctively rejecting foreign existence, how did he spend a month?

Did he find a place where no one could find him and hide for a whole month?

But hiding is meaningless, and everyone knows that Zhou Ming would not do such a meaningless thing.

"Miss Qin, is your captain also a kendo master?" Feng Yuanzheng couldn't help asking.

Qin Wumeng shook her head: "I don't know, I only saw the captain use a knife before, and never saw him use a sword."

"Is his knife skill powerful?"

Qin Wumeng recalled Zhou Ming's past battles and nodded firmly: "Very powerful!"

Feng Yuanzheng's expression became more serious.

The knife is powerful, the sword is powerful, and there is also this magical dream technique. He has also demonstrated a series of means such as flying and manipulating plants before.

Is this really a reincarnation who has just experienced the fourth mission? Are young people now so fierce?

Suddenly, Feng Yuanzheng thought of a possibility.

"Could it be? He comes from the plot world? Or... a new world that has not yet been developed by the Lord God!"

This conjecture that he himself did not believe in emerged in his mind, making Feng Yuanzheng's heartbeat accelerate.

Although this possibility is very small, if it is true, it will be an extremely huge opportunity!

Listening to David Tao's Black Tangerine again, it is still hard to imagine that this is a song from 20 years ago, a masterpiece in every sense...