Virtue is Abundant

Wu Xiaode opened his eyes.

The surrounding white light slowly receded, revealing an ancient city.

Lines of small bronze characters quietly appeared before my eyes:

"Heaven Information has obtained the information."

"This is the art of dreams. It naturally generates evil dreams. It will automatically look for your weaknesses and lead you to dangers that you cannot resist."

"Once you are severely injured, you will be forced to wake up from the dream."

"Notice."

"——You must not wake up, waking up means complete death."

Very simple.

In a word, you can't be severely hurt.

Wu Xiaode understood, and couldn't help but be a little curious.

Could this dream be constructed out of thin air?

Where did this ancient world come from?

As if he knew what he was thinking, another line of small bronze characters appeared in front of his eyes:

"The current dream constructs your past life."

Previous life...

Wu Xiaode looked around blankly.

On the antique streets, people are walking around in ancient costumes.

Occasionally, there is a stream of light flying across the sky.

There are also some streams of light falling in the city.

——It is a world of spiritual practice.

Who were you in your previous life?

He was a little curious and looked down at his attire.

He was also dressed in ancient costume, with a sword on his waist, and his whole body was full of aura.

Countless memories suddenly came to mind.

My head felt like it was going to explode.

Wu Xiaode suppressed his headache and took a defensive posture on the spot, for fear of being attacked.

The surrounding scene became blurry.

no!

How could you wake up from a dream just because of this pain?

Wu Xiaode took a long breath, kept his mind calm, and tried hard to bear the pain in his brain.

Countless images flashed through my mind.

A line of small words jumped out:

"With this dream technique, you awaken the memory of your past life."

The pain receded like a tide.

Wu Xiaode composed himself, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sighed:

"Although I'm used to seeing life and death, and I'm used to the Netherworld, it always feels a little strange to awaken my past life memories."

A line of small bronze characters jumped out:

"Heavenly Information reminds you that this technique automatically generates dreams. It must have discovered the power in the current world that can cause excessive harm to you, and then it constructed your previous life's dream."

That's right!

Wu Xiaode became serious.

According to the memory of his previous life, this is his last day alive.

This day happened——

Well.

My head started to hurt again.

He covered his head, breathing steadily while controlling himself not to think about what happened on the last day.

In fact, in his previous life, he was a strong man with great achievements in martial arts.

The world.

Beyond the sky.

All worlds.

In human civilization, we have few opponents.

There are only three or five people who are comparable in strength to him.

On this day, I took a break from my busy schedule and was resting in a world where I was not famous.

I heard the noodles here are particularly delicious——

He stopped.

We happened to stop next to a noodle shop

"..." Wu Xiaode was silent for a while.

On the last day, could his death be related to this noodle shop?

wrong.

He paused.

I can obviously detect where there is a problem, so why not use it?

call--

Boiling darkness enveloped Xiao Wu.

He released wisps of evil spirit power all over his body, like miniature probes, beginning to sense the situation around him.

Malice...

No malice was found.

Wu Xiaode couldn't help but shrugged.

You’re here, why don’t you have a good meal?

Although it is a dream, the taste should be a perfect replica of the previous life.

Then eat it.

He walked into the noodle shop, ordered some noodles, sat down and ate slowly.

- Nothing happened.

Next.

He ate another bowl of noodles, then got up and walked out, wandering on the street.

Nothing was discovered.

Not even the slightest hint of malice was felt.

strangeness……

How did he die in this life?

Wu Xiaode was thinking silently when he suddenly saw a person standing in the middle of the road ahead.

This person had only a black silhouette, and the surrounding void and everything around him were distorted and blurred.

All life in the world withered silently.

All humans are reduced to ashes.

Turn into ashes.

However, the human silhouette still stood in place.

It seems that this figure is the enemy.

I couldn't defeat him in my previous life, so I died?

Try it again this time!

"Who are you?"

Wu Xiaode asked.

Silhouette remained silent for a few breaths, then said, "Who is using dreams and other techniques to recreate your past life?"

"?" Wu Xiaode was confused.

The other party's words made him feel something more profound and top-secret.

He couldn't help but look at the other person again.

——I have never seen such a guy before. Everything becomes blurry when approaching him.

He is naturally able to conceal everything in this time and space.

Even if it’s just a dream reappearance!

Wu Xiaode said: "In my previous life, weren't you the one who killed me?"

The silhouette silently felt the breath and said:

"No... this was not your idea... it was the devil's trick. You were forced into the dream of your previous life."

The silhouette raised a hand and made a strange handprint.

All of a sudden.

Everything disappeared without a trace.

The world has changed.

Modern city street scene.

The familiar human world.

——Even Wu Xiaode himself changed into modern clothes.

Wu Xiaode pondered and looked around.

This is your own life.

In other words, the dream world has been changed.

It has directly changed an era!

The person who cast this technique was the first demon in history, but its technique was changed by a silhouette!

"Who are you?" Wu Xiaode couldn't help but ask.

The silhouette looked at him and said:

"I am the Lord of Dreams who protects all secrets, and I am naturally on the side of mankind."

"Not even the devil can try to deal with you in the dream."

"Please wait a few minutes. If this technique cannot find anything that threatens your life in your current world, it will disappear completely and you can go back."

The words fell.

The silhouette is gone.

Only Wu Xiaode was left.

His eyes became deep and he said:

"Heavenly Information, tell me, is there really such a dream lord in the world?"

There was no response from Heavenly Information.

God is all-knowing and all-powerful, but there is one thing he cannot do.

- He cannot lie.

At this moment, God did not make any answer, but Wu Xiaode had some thoughts in his mind.

He walked some distance down the street, passing by a newsstand and reading the newspapers.

——Dated three years ago.

I have just entered the second grade of junior high school.

So how do you use this technique to deal with yourself?

This is obviously the future world where I live, and it's not a scary world.

That demon thought he would be harmed in such a dream?

pull.

Maybe there is something different about this dream?

Wu Xiaode's thoughts flashed and he carefully observed the surrounding situation.

How can a world without malicious intent cause violent harm to itself?

He came to the school gate.

It was just after 7 o'clock in the morning.

Many students are entering the school gate.

By the way, will Sister Lan appear in this dream?

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Sister Lan walking hurriedly towards the school with her schoolbag on her back.

Wu Xiaode's eyes lit up and he wanted to say hello.

Xia Huilan had already seen him.

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing standing here? Class is about to begin!"

She stepped forward and took his hand, leading him hurriedly towards the teaching building.

Wu Xiaode was walking and suddenly said:

"Sister Lan——"

Xia Huilan turned around in surprise, stared at him and said, "You called me sister? How old am I!"

"Haha, just a joke, just a joke." Wu Xiaode apologized quickly.

Yes.

This was not what he called Xia Huilan before she started working.

She is now a vibrant high school senior!

"Go to class quickly."

Xia Huilan patted his head and walked towards the high school teaching building.

Wu Xiaode stood there and waited for a while.

Everything around him became blurry.

——The dream art is almost over.

It was obviously the supreme dream technique released by the first evil spirit, but it disappeared inexplicably.

Everything disperses.

Wu Xiaode found himself back outside the manor.

He raised his head and glanced across the dense forest, looking at the evil demon.

The evil spirit is gone.

"Combat Record."

Wu Xiaode whispered.

The Book of Evil Spirits was opened, revealing lines of small bronze characters:

"Your technique hit the opponent, and the opponent's dream technique also hit you."

"You have entered the dreamland separately."

"The other party was completely destroyed."

After Wu Xiaode read it, he couldn't help but said:

"How did the other party destroy it?"

Two lines of small bronze characters appeared:

"The Book of Evil Spirits is the embodiment of your ability. It follows you and senses everything."

"When the other party was destroyed, the Book of Evil Spirits followed you in the dream of your previous life, so you don't know how the other party was destroyed."

This is not over yet, another line of small bronze characters appears:

"Its daybreak."

"You have passed all the tests."

"Congratulations."

"Currently you have obtained the fourth card of 'Pilgrimage':"

"Eternal Egg."

A card appeared steadily in front of Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode was silent for a long time.

at some point.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, put away the card, and then drew out the butterfly sword.

With this long sword, he slashed out a sword technique with all his strength——

The long moon casts shadows!

The blade instantly split the void, revealing another world.

Wu Xiaode jumped in.

He flew by the wind for a while, and then landed on the crimson sea of ​​blood, stepping on a small bamboo raft.

"You're here." Gu Qingshan said.

"Yes, I'm here." Wu Xiaode said.

"You shouldn't have come." Gu Qingshan said.

"Why?" Wu Xiaode asked curiously.

"Don't get excited," Gu Qingshan waved his hand, "It's just lines from a novel, tell me why you came."

"You are the end of the world, right?" Wu Xiaode said.

"Yes." Gu Qingshan said.

"Can it destroy everything?"

"That's right."

"I have something to ask of you."

"What?"

Wu Xiaode opened the Book of Evil Spirits, took out the "Eternal Egg" and said:

"Destroy this card, immediately."

Gu Qingshan looked at the card and said: "This is the fourth card of the 'Pilgrimage'. It will be of great use to you - is there anything wrong with it?"

"I don't know." Wu Xiaode said.

"You don't know?" Gu Qingshan said in surprise.

"Yes, I don't know if it is right or not, I only know my purpose——"

Wu Xiaode continued: "Prevent all evil spirits from climbing up the Pillar of Eternity, reaching the Holy World, and becoming the ruler of the era."

"Yes, that's right, but what does it have to do with destroying this card?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Without this card, there is a missing link in the 'Pilgrimage'. They should not be able to reach the Holy World." Wu Xiaode said.

"Then you won't be able to go to the subsequent 'Pilgrimage' world, let alone get other cards in the deck." Gu Qingshan said.

"I don't need to go. The cards in the first few worlds are in my hands. I just hold on to them."

"That makes sense, okay then."

Gu Qingshan stood up, his body filled with boundless power of eternal destruction.

Just then——

Wu Xiaode's hand suddenly shook.

The card only flashed, then flew back to him and disappeared.