Chapter 199 Becoming a Long-lived Species
"time……"
An Yuan sighed.
Since mastering the dream training field, An Yuan's understanding of time has become increasingly vague.
After teaching Li Lan and Zhang Yueran how to control their mental power, An Yuan felt that a long time had passed. He walked out to ask others, only to find out that there were still two days before the decisive battle with the Leiyin Overlord.
"Lord Yasuhara, are you lamenting the speed of time?"
Zhang Yueran followed behind, looking at the busy people in the fortress with sympathy, "Only half a day has passed in reality, and we have been practicing for dozens of days. You have worked hard to guide us for so long. I will accompany you to visit the fortress and take a rest."
"it is good."
Zhang Yueran pursed her lips and smiled, and as a guide, she took An Yuan to know the Xiling Fortress.
During this period, Zhang Yueran actively participated in the actions in Hangzhou. At a young age, his strength surpassed many senior predecessors and his reputation became great.
Not to mention An Yuan's reputation.
Wherever the two of them passed, many people would greet them in a friendly manner and offer them warm hospitality.
When it was dark, An Yuan sat quietly on the edge of the fortress wall, with his legs hanging down to the edge of the wall, his hands on the ground, looking at the night view of the mountains and forests in the distance.
Zhang Yueran stood behind him and asked gently, "Master An Yuan, how do you feel?"
An Yuan smiled and said, "Everyone is in good spirits and full of energy."
"Humans are social animals. Every time I retreat to your place, I always come out to eat, drink and have fun for a day. The spiritual practice center is good in every way, but it's too empty and dead silent, completely isolated from the world."
Zhang Yueran lowered her head and whispered, "I see that you rarely go out. You must have spent more time in the spiritual practice field than any of us. If you feel tired, it would be good to relax appropriately."
"Relax……"
An Yuan's heart moved slightly and he looked up at the sky.
Zhang Yueran reminded An Yuan.
Can Dreams Really Increase Lifespan?
Do it when you think of it, An Yuan tries it on himself and creates a dream.
I have a life span of 200 years
The energy in the Dream Eye is injected until it is exhausted and the conversion rate reaches 10%.
An Yuan's mental power keenly sensed the changes in his body. The vitality of every cell became much more condensed, and his whole aura seemed to become more lively.
'It can increase lifespan, and the cost is not high.'
Whether it is Meng Yizhen or the dream training ground, An Yuan's time will be extended indefinitely.
He has now become a long-lived person.
"Yue Ran."
"grown ups?"
"You're right, I seem to be a little too eager."
An Yuan stared at the night sky, recalling his past memories:
"I know some secrets, so I have high aspirations and want to match my ambitions, so I always keep moving forward."
"Now that I think about it, I can achieve my goal as long as I follow the steps, and I don't have to be so anxious."
Zhang Yueran blinked, “Then…you can achieve your goals while doing what you like.”
Like things?
Does Sese count?
An Yuan chuckled.
He found that the only way for him to relax was to play with Li Lan and Leng Yuan.
“Let me think about what I like…”
Zhang Yueran thought for a moment and said tentatively, "You should like everyone's atmosphere. My spirit has become stronger now, and I can subconsciously feel people's emotions. Everyone in the fortress is thriving as a whole, looking forward to the future. Feeling the future is like warm spring water enveloping me."
"I really like everything you have created. It gives me a sense of accomplishment when I think about my efforts. I am just a small person, but I can participate in such a big thing..."
"As a spiritual master, the leader of all this, you should be able to understand this better than me." An Yuan shook his head slightly, "I knew what you said a long time ago."
As far back as the time at the Comfort House, An Yuan has always loved providing emotional value to others and getting feedback for himself in the end.
"It's late. Thank you for relaxing with me. Go back and rest."
"Yes, Lord Yasuhara."
……
When the news of An Yuan's arrival in the fortress spread, he naturally had a place to live and was given an independent courtyard.
While lying on the bed to rest, An Yuan did not think about the previous question, but thought of another point.
"Although I can now mass produce the Seven Realms, it seems that there is no one to choose."
“Even though I know Xia, Leng Qing and the others are trustworthy, it’s hard to explain this to them. Even if I can promote them to the seventh realm, it’s not now.”
"The same goes for Song Xuanfei and others."
An Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He encountered a happy trouble: he could produce the Seven Realms in batches, but there was no suitable candidate.
"Do I need to accumulate dream fruits and upgrade myself to the eighth level first? But this will take a long time, and the improvement will not be as obvious as the seventh level."
"Each Seventh Realm warrior is an immediate combat force, and can also be used to increase production capacity. The most efficient way is to produce more Seventh Realm warriors, and then consider the Eighth Realm."
"Forget it, let me think about it slowly. I have plenty of time now."
An Yuan decisively gave up thinking, lay down on the bed for the first time in a long time, and fell asleep.
……
The two days of leisure passed in a flash, and Xiling Fortress ushered in the decisive battle between the city and the tribe.
The Leiyinyu tribe is a race that looks like a group of birds, with a smooth blue surface, and looks like it is made up of energy bodies.
Thousands of blue birds are flying around, and it looks like a galaxy of stars in the sky. It is extremely gorgeous even in the daytime, like the aurora phenomenon in the polar region.
The two monarchs were huge in size, with their outstretched wings blocking out the sun, and their majestic majesty was magnificent.
As soon as the battle started, the human side suffered a heavy blow.
Under the command of the two Thunder Sound Overlords, the Thunder Sound Feather Clan formed an inverted bowl shape, and from a long distance, a strong azure light bloomed on their bodies.
The roar of thunder shook the air, and every member of the Thunder Feather Clan cried out, making an ear-piercing sound.
The sound was transmitted and, after contacting other members of the Leiyin Feather Clan, was perfectly reflected by the unique down on their bodies, and then reflected back from other members of the same clan...
Finally bombed into the fortress!
Thousands of Thunder Feather Clan members cried out in great length, and the overlapping sound waves distorted the space.
The mages who were on high alert in the fortress were filled with countless thunderous demonic sounds.
The powerful sound waves were enough to affect reality. The whole body felt like it was being pricked by needles, blood was flowing from the eardrums, mouth and nose, and the brain was dizzy.
At the critical moment, the magic formation prepared in advance was released, and a layer of water curtain protected the fortress and isolated the sound waves.
The Leiyin tribe found that the attack was ineffective and dived from high altitude under the command of their monarch.
"kill!"
Tang Zhong and others took off into the air.
Then came the high-level mages who took off one after another.
An Yuan stood on the city wall and looked over. Even if the fortress was well prepared, it would only take about five seconds for the sound waves to build a large protective formation.
However, most of the beginner mages were in poor physical condition and had fainted. The intermediate mages were slightly better, but they could only cast spells while standing.
Even the high-level wizard was injured, but his movements were not affected.
(End of this chapter)