Chapter 317 Dream Encounter
Jiang Li walked up to Zhang Konghu: "Kong Hu, you should have some snacks. How can there be a cultivation method in the world that can make you stronger just by eating and sleeping?"
"Dim sum, what dim sum?" Zhang Konghu didn't realize that he was dreaming, and was not surprised by Jiang Li's arrival.
"...You have to work hard to cultivate, you still have a lot of room for growth, your bloodline of the witch clan can continue to develop, and the method of body refining has not been cultivated to the end. Your current level is still far behind when I was in the fusion period, so you can't slack off."
Jiang Li told Zhang Konghu to urge him to practice hard and become the strongest existence in the fusion period as soon as possible, worthy of the name of leader of the Human Emperor Palace.
Zhang Konghu's combat strength is enough to rank among the top three in the fusion stage, but it is not as good as Jiang Li, Bai Hongtu, and Yuyin who were in the fusion stage. He can still be stronger.
"You are a role model for the leader of the Human Emperor's Palace, how can you be so lazy."
"Wake up, hard work is the shortcut to becoming stronger."
Zhang Konghu was awakened by Jiang Li, and he suddenly came to his senses, determined to change his past.
Zhang Konghu patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, brother Jiang, I will definitely work hard in the future and catch up with you!"
Jiang Li nodded in satisfaction and left, going to the next dream.
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Zhang Konghu got up and woke up from his sleep.
"Brother Jiang, don't worry, I will definitely work hard... who is it?" Zhang Konghu couldn't remember what Jiang Li said when he was dreaming just now.
"It seems to be telling me to work hard to be lazy? Eat snacks?" Zhang Konghu scratched his head, and felt that these words did not come from Jiang Li.
"I'll ask again." Zhang Konghu went back to sleep, wanting to go back the same way.
"Hey, old fairy, are you here again?"
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Middle and high-level monks rarely sleep, Zhang Konghu is an exception. After Zhang Konghu, Jiang Li never went to the dreams of high-level monks again.
He saw a mortal dreaming that he had a single spiritual root, no longer the third level of Qi training, and his cultivation was improving by leaps and bounds, and he wanted to go to Dazongmen to practice.
I also saw monks wives and concubines in groups, hugging left and right, prostitution during the day, one man and five women couldn't make up a piece of clothing.
Simply put, it is a dream of love.
There are also monks who dream that as long as they are still alive, they will increase their cultivation base, and increasing their cultivation base will increase their lifespan, forming a positive cycle, constantly becoming stronger, without end.
Jiang Li saw that the little cultivator had grown stronger, so he stepped forward to try his skills.
No surprise, the little monk was very unlucky and was beaten in his dream.
Jiang Li carefully comforted the little guy, worrying about his psychological shadow.
Some students of the Dazhou Royal Academy had nightmares, dreaming that the teacher handed him one project after another and asked him to complete them all, and he was not allowed to graduate if he did not complete them.
The student cried and finally finished writing all the project reports, but was ruthlessly rejected by the teacher.
"Unqualified, rewrite everything."
The student could only continue to cry and write.
Jiang Li recalled the days when he was studying in the academy, it was really an unbearable past.
The teachers cried and said that they couldn’t understand the theories they wrote, so they could only explain to them repeatedly, which was very troublesome and dry mouthed.
Jiang Li also saw a special cultivator who was bloodthirsty, killing people like hemp in his dreams, broke through several bottleneck periods in a row, and his cultivation base rose rapidly.
The most important thing is that this monk's method of blood sacrifice is very standardized, like professional.
The growth of the cultivation level by killing people can also be explained by bloodthirsty, but how to explain the method of blood sacrifice, people who have never seen it will never be able to imagine.
There is a high probability that this person is a monk of magic.
"I really met a lot of people." Jiang Li sighed, he didn't expect to have so many different dreams.
Mengchun smiled and said: "This is another kind of mind refining in the world of mortals. I have used this method to break through to the fusion stage, and it is very effective. But you don't need to refine your mind, Human Sovereign."
"The heart training in the world of mortals is for those monks who have been practicing in closed doors all year round. I have been in the world of mortals during my self-cultivation period, and it will come naturally when I become a body. There is no need for this step."
Mengchun heard from others that this generation of emperors has no roots, and they all came up through their own hard work, and the resources are all worked out by themselves.
"Let's go, let's go to the last dream, and we will leave." Mengchun said, Jiang Li nodded and took a step forward.
"Huh?" After Jiang Li took a step, the whole dream changed suddenly.
The dream suddenly swelled and shrunk again, bursting out with extreme light and heat, so bright that people felt that it was a kind of punishment.
The Great Annihilation and the Great Shattering appeared together, distorting this dream. The dream is kneaded and deformed by invisible forces like a sponge.
It seems that the dream is undergoing some unspeakable changes, and it seems that it is going to cross a very difficult space to reach a world that is impossible to come to.
"This, what is this situation?" Mengchun was taken aback. She had never seen such a change in her dream, and it was not even recorded in the classics.
The terrifying and domineering aura crowds the entire dream, stopping the dream from changing.
"You made the move?" Mengchun looked at Jiang Li beside him, thinking that he was the one who stabilized the dream.
"It's him." Jiang Li looked serious, looking at the man standing not far away.
The man's expression is the same as his aura, domineering, arrogant, lawless, and self-respecting.
"Originally this was just my conjecture. I didn't expect that I could really find you through dreams." The man spoke slowly, looking at Jiang Li with contempt.
"First Emperor Jiang Li?" Meng Chun exclaimed, revealing the name of that person.
She never thought that she would really meet Chu Di in the dream.
"Could it be that the two of them used the Dao of Dreams at the same time to resonate and make them meet in the dream?" Mengchun secretly guessed that this situation was too weird to understand.
Dreams are passages to parallel worlds? Or is Jiang Li too special?
The first emperor Jiang Li wore a black robe symbolizing nobility, while Jiang Li wore white clothes, as if the two were two extremes.
"My cultivation is unrivaled in the world. Except for the immortals I have never seen before, no one should be able to escape my divine sense."
"I guess, is it possible that someone saw me through the long river of time? But this is wrong, although I can't go to the long river of time, I should be aware of who is peeping at me, even the ancient and modern swords that want to sneak attack me, I can detect it."
"Could it be said that someone has a brilliant way of space? This is also unreasonable. The old Buddha Xumi once used the way of space to spy on me. I don't know anything. If he used the way of space to spy on me, I would not be aware of it."
"Besides, the old Buddha Xumi died, and the Brahma Tower was beaten to pieces by me. There should be no way to use the space far beyond me."
"Then there may be only one, and it is the Dao of Dreams whose principle is still unclear."
"Try it today, if it is true, you should be the I of the parallel world? You look like a decayed, incompetent person."
"You are not a qualified ruler, and you don't have the arrogance of the lord of Kyushu. I will not recognize you." The first emperor looked down on Jiang Li, thinking that he was weak and bloodless.
"There's so much nonsense, I'll just say one thing." Jiang Li spoke slowly, his breath rising continuously, and the majesty of Mahayana could be seen at a glance.
"What?"
"You owe it!"
Emperor Chu was furious, and the two jumped up together, fighting in the dream.
(end of this chapter)