In the Dream Palace.
Xuanqing's long eyelashes, like the wings of a butterfly, gently trembled.
He gently yawned, awakening leisurely from the profound and real dream realm.
"How is it? How do you feel?" ng Wuyou looked over.
Xuanqing's eyes slowly opened.
Within those deep eyes, there was not a trace of the confusion one might expect upon waking; rather, they were as clear and bright as a night sky washed by rain.
It was as if he had undergone a complete cycle of reincarnation in that brief dream.
Xuanqing gently handed the scroll of the "Dreamy Heavenly Book," still radiating gentle brilliance, back to ng Wuyou, who had been anxiously awaiting beside him.
"Wuyou, this scripture of yours. It leads directly to the Great Dao Gate."
"Just now in the dream, I casually rearranged and modified so of the slightly obscure Dao principles for you."
"Now, you can directly take it and go into seclusion."
"If everything goes smoothly, all you need to do is choose an auspicious day, and you will complete your rit and attain the Dream Dao Fruit."
"Really?"
Upon hearing this, ng Wuyou's bright almond eyes instantly sparkled with uncontrollable joy.
Her smile was as radiant as a blooming rose at its peak.
The Ming River Ancestor beside her also leaned in.
His eyes, filled with an aggressive look, carefully examined the recently awakened Xuanqing, as if trying to discern any unusual transformation.
With strong curiosity, he asked,
"Daoist Xuanqing, what exactly was the dream you just had?"
Upon hearing this, Xuanqing thought for a mont and replied in a rather playful tone,
"A... rather special dream."
"What kind of special dream?"
ng Wuyou's curiosity was also piqued, and she leaned in, blinking her big eyes, further inquiring.
Xuanqing's face showed an extrely serious expression.
He said, "I dread that I was hit and killed on the spot by the Car Accident Immortal driving an out-of-control car."
Upon hearing this, Ming River was initially stunned.
His dignified face was instantly filled with amazent.
Suddenly, he couldn't hold back anymore and burst into laughter.
Ming River laughed so hard that he was bending over, tears almost flowing.
"Hahahaha... That... that's really quite special!"
He laughed and gasped as he spoke.
"I thought, now I know why the entire Dream World experienced a very slight ripple just now."
"It turns out that you, the Pope, 'passed away' in your dream!"
He wiped away the tears from laughing and continued to tease,
"I thought at least, given your realm, you would have dread about a battle with Pangu God in chaos, going at each other for three hundred rounds!"
ng Wuyou couldn't help but chuckle softly, covering her mouth with her sleeve.
"If he really had such a dream, then the two of us might have been 'corrected' on the spot by the supre will of Pangu God!"
It's said that an ordinary Daluo Golden Immortal can, in an instant, turn dreams upside down and transform illusion into reality.
Not to ntion Xuanqing, who has long reached the Realm of Taiyi as a Supre Sect Master?
If he truly wanted, his dream is the truth!
If he really envisioned a scene of going at each other with Pangu God in his dream,
Then the terrifying will of creation might really follow the dream connection and descend upon the church court.
"By the way."
Xuanqing rely smiled indifferently at their teasing.
He gently nudged his Yuqing Dao Crown, symbolizing Primordial Daoist lineage, on his head.
"Taking inspiration from your 'Dreamy Heavenly Book,' I also realized a little sothing."
"Perhaps you can take it for reference."
As his words fell.
Above his head, the celestial cloud, several acres in size, slowly spread out.
On the cloud, thousands of golden lamps and dangling beads emitted eternal and immortal Dao charm.
Imdiately after, a divine figure identical in appearance to Xuanqing, but with a completely different aura, holding an ancient oil-paper umbrella, slowly erged from the cloud.
His eyes carried a trace of compassion and tranquility that transcends the Red Dust, as if he were an old friend walking out from the long rainy alley.
Upon seeing this divine figure, ng Wuyou's smile froze instantly, replaced by disbelief and astonishnt.
"This... is this... the Dream Dao Fruit?"
Isn't it? You just slept here for a bit!
Slept for a bit and directly achieved a whole new Dao Fruit?
Is this not exaggerated enough?
But when Ming River saw the essence of that divine figure, he said, "This is... the Three Corpses Obsession!"
The deity holding the oil-paper umbrella smiled gently upon hearing this and nodded lightly to the two.
"Both are correct."
His voice was like the smoky rain in Jiangnan, light and distant.
"I am the Self Corpse, reversed through the Dream Great Dao."
"Reverse Three Corpses?"
Ming River and Wuyou looked at each other in confusion.
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Earlier, in All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds.
After the Chaos Demon Gods determined the major plan of "creating the True Realm and counterattacking the Primordial," they began their action.
Through direct or indirect ans, they created Demon God Worlds on major tilines, nurturing new era Demon Gods with Demon God True Seeds.
And to prevent the Primordial True Realm from discovering too early, the Heavenly Dao Essence united with several Demon Gods who had already attained enlightennt, and using the power of the Destiny Divine Artifact—Destiny Mud Tablet, they altered the destiny trajectories of these worlds.
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