Chapter 222: No One Died in the Ancient Capital Disaster

Ai Jiangtu was questioned all kinds of questions until he blushed and confessed his two romances in his previous life. Only then did everyone let him go with satisfaction.

Li Lan looked at An Yuan with concern, "I didn't expect it would involve a dream emperor."

"Yes, it seems to be related to the dream elves."

An Yuan lowered his eyes slightly, and after a moment he said seriously, "Ai Jiangtu, can I trouble you with a favor? If the End of the Samsara contact you again, remember to inform me as soon as possible."

"it is good."

Ai Jiangtu agreed.

"It's almost evening. Let's have a meal. Ai Jiangtu, Mo Fan, and Mu Ningxue will take another test and spar. Then we can rest and recuperate. We still have to look for Zhang Xiaohou tomorrow."

"No problem." "Yeah."

……

After the competition, Mu Ningxue was silent.

She and Mo Fan could not cause any trouble in front of Ai Jiangtu.

Later, she competed with Mo Fan again.

Without using the Ice Crystal Braking Bow, Mu Ningxue was unfortunately defeated by Mo Fan's two warrior-level summoned companions, plus the three elements of lightning, fire, and shadow.

This was a big blow to Mu Ningxue.

"Xuexue, where have you been so late?"

Mo Fan, who was out buying midnight snacks, met Mu Ningxue who had just returned from outside at the hotel entrance.

"I went to the Magic Association, and Xinxia sent me some magic tools, including two shield magic tools for you. Take them."

"Oh, I'm going to eat. Do you want me to bring you something?"

"No, I've eaten."

The two passed each other.

Mo Fan played with the two shield magic tools, feeling that Ye Xinxia was richer than he had imagined. He turned his head and looked at Mu Ningxue's slender back wrapped in silver silk, until she knocked on the door and returned to her room to rest.

Wait, that seems to be Yasuhara's room? ?
Mo Fan's expression froze slightly. He looked down at the two shield magic tools, feeling uneasy.

"Xinxia is really capable. These two magic tools are at least worth tens of millions."

A moment of silence.

Mo Fan scratched his head in annoyance:

"Xuexue and An Yuan should have nothing to do with each other. Can't I just ask them when the time comes? Well, let's go eat first."

……

"Brother Wang, the north wall has also been arranged."

Pure white dream.

An Xin appeared out of nowhere in front of the Dream Throne, slightly bent over and tilted her head to laugh, her face close to the two of them, blinking her big eyes expectantly, as if to say:
Praise me now~
An Yuan smiled and touched the girl's soft white hair. An Xi, who was daydreaming on the other side, also came back to his senses and pinched the girl's chin.

"An Xin, you did a good job. But our setting is an imperial-level dream baby, not a human 'king' and 'princess'."

According to the setting, the Final Reincarnation is a force created by the emperor-level dream baby, which makes it easier for An Yuan to give explanations to those who have entered the dream before.

An Xin stretched out a hand, shook her white jade fingers, and said with a smile:
"Brother Wang, you don't understand. I am a psychic. Given the situation in the ancient capital, the fastest way to make a name for myself is to be associated with the ancient king."

"Besides, brother Wang, you have a lot of women, right? Li Lan, Leng Yuan, Xia, Leng Qing, and sister An Xi and I are also yours~"

"There is nothing between us, but modern women are not very receptive to this issue. At least Leng Qing is very strong-willed. Brother Wang, aren't you a little troubled by Leng Qing's problem?"

"Isn't it enough for you to become the 'king'? For a king, 3,000 beauties in the harem is reasonable, and just a few is more acceptable~"

"Well, I thought it through!"

An Xin made a scissors gesture next to her pretty face.

"Uh..." An Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Anyway, the Final Reincarnation is left to you, do whatever you want with it. The purpose of creating it is to select potential stocks, initiating spiritual cultivation and creating a breeding ground."

In the past, An Yuan was very careful with his money and only helped his relatives and friends improve their spiritual cultivation.

Now that An Yuan is wealthy, after creating An Xin, he begins to randomly select geniuses who have the potential to become strong men, invest a small amount of spiritual cultivation in them in advance, and turn them into hotbeds with an erosion degree of more than 50%, waiting for a steady stream of rewards in the future.

The role of the Final Reincarnation is to cast a wide net for investment and at the same time endorse the Dream Elves. As for the rest, it all depends on An Xin's personal performance.

——In the future, Zhankong will awaken his "memories of past lives". Even if Anyuan's plan fails and he becomes the Ancient King, he will still be invincible.

"Thank you for your hard work, An Xin. As long as we make some arrangements inside the city, our plan will be complete."

"Yes, I guarantee it will be completed within three days~"

An Xin patted her chest:

"My brother and sister Anxi are both kindhearted kings who cannot bear to see humans die in vain. I have tried my best to guide dreams and reality to meet."

An Xi did not comment, "This has nothing to do with kindness. We are planning to obtain the ancient king's armor, so we must use Saran as a chess piece."

"Sarang will lead Shayuan to invade the ancient capital, which will definitely cause the deaths of many people. We have the ability to stop it. If we know these circumstances and choose to ignore them, we will become Saran's accomplice in killing many people."

An Yuan nodded and took over the topic, "As a person with normal values, we are capable of handling everything. We don't need the people of the ancient capital as sacrifices for our plan."

“Moreover, guiding dreams and reality to overlap is also an important experiment for the future.”

The ancient capital was in disaster, and there would definitely be casualties.

An Yuan had the ability to stop the ancient capital catastrophe in advance, but he did not touch Saran for the sake of his own interests, but that does not mean he would completely ignore it.

Sometimes, if you are in a high position and your hands are not tainted by dirt, it is a sin to ignore the chaos underground.

What's more, An Yuan is the beneficiary.

Therefore, before creating An Xin, An Yuan and An Xi discussed and decided to guide dreams and reality closer together, and if necessary, pull the souls of dead people into the dream world.

An Xi planted dream plants in the enclosure.

An Yuan builds a super large dream decoration.

The two plan to create a kingdom of dreams, a new world for the dead to survive.

An Xin is responsible for creating anchor points in reality, narrowing the distance to dreams, and ultimately creating an area where dreams and reality can easily overlap at any time, making it easier to pull people in.

"Every living thing has a soul. After death, the soul does not disappear, but enters the shadow plane, the underworld, the sacred plane, and other places. Similar to heaven and hell."

"In this case, we can use the dream world to create a new place for souls to return to. As long as it is realistic enough, the dream world can become a second wizard world."

"In this way, although they are dead, they are also alive."

An Yuan felt that those emperors and powerful men must have their reasons for collecting faith.

Anyway, this step will have to be taken sooner or later in the future, so now is the perfect time to take advantage of the catastrophe in the ancient capital to create the dream world in advance!
By then, the title of Emperor of Dreams will be well deserved.

"Brother Wang, Mu Ningxue is here to see you."

"Then you guys go ahead and do your work. I'll go check out the reality."

……

"What would you like to drink? Milk tea or juice?"

"juice."

As a girl, Mu Ningxue didn't want to drink milk tea at night.

"An Yuan, I'm sorry to bother you by visiting you so late at night. I would like to ask you to answer a question."

"explain."

"Do I have a chance to catch up with you?"

Mu Ningxue stared at An Yuan, but confusion was evident in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)