Chapter 90: The Dream Mother Changes, Gods and Demons Fight

Chapter 90: The Dream Mother Changes, Gods and Demons Fight
Ding Hai, who had no intention of listening to what Feng Yao said, reached out his hand to stop him from talking.

"Feng Daoyou, you said you knew I was here through Zhang Zhiwei, I can understand that.

But what I can't understand is why you came through Wushen Village instead of coming to find me from Yunxi Village?"

Whether in terms of distance or other aspects, the latter should be simpler than the former.

"I have also considered coming over from Yunxi Village to look for Fellow Daoist Ding.

But other Taoists are trying their best to get on the list created for you and Fellow Daoist Zhang.

The list of people you created is under the control of Fellow Daoist Zhang and is constantly monitoring the Eight Villages.

If I barge in rashly, the human leaderboard will record me on the list, which is unfair to the fellow Taoists who are trying to get on the list.

When I was in the north, I fought with the Yin Shen monk, and I won.

In other words, if I really want to compete for a ranking, I should compete for the land ranking instead of the human ranking."

Looking at Feng Yao who was explaining seriously why he did not come from the front mountain and had to take a detour through the Wushen Village.

Ding Hai almost couldn't help but applaud his behavior. In order not to affect others, he specially found a remote area to borrow a passage.

This reason is absolutely perfect.

Zhang Zhiwei is considered to be a person who knows how to show off.

Ding Hai thinks he is even better at pretending than him.

But today, someone finally appeared who was better at showing off than the two of them combined.

In addition, he also discovered a highlight.

“Fellow Daoist Feng, I remember using my spiritual sense to explore the surroundings when I was refining the Three Lists of Heaven, Earth and Man, but I did not find any existence similar to you.

May I ask, how did you know that Zhang Zhiwei and I created the three lists of heaven, earth and man?" Ding Hai had already murdered himself when he asked this question.

As long as the guy in front of him couldn't answer a question, he would be ready to kill this mysterious Brother Feng.

It’s not that we have to keep the matters of the Three Lists of Heaven, Earth and Man confidential, but this guy never tells the truth.

Ding Hai felt that he might not be able to ask anything useful.

It would be better to just kill him first and then see if there will be any changes in Wushen Village later.

As for whether he could defeat Mr. Feng who had suddenly shown up, Ding Hai felt that it wouldn't be a problem.

Feng Yao’s strength is not bad. He said that he once defeated a person in the Yin Shen realm, which should be true.

But at this moment, in terms of aura alone, his aura was at best about the same as the three Seven Souls Yin God elders of Wuyi Divine Temple combined, and he was not even comparable to the Grand Elder of Wuyi Divine Temple.

If Ding Hai wanted to kill him by force, it would only take him half a cup of tea at most.

“The place where I was temporarily staying at that time was actually not far from where you were refining the three lists.

Fellow Daoist Ding, the reason you didn’t notice me might be because I forgot to release my breath.”

As he spoke, the Qi in Feng Yao's body completely became dormant along with his thoughts.

Ding Hai was in a trance for a moment after watching Feng Yao demonstrate his current condition after he was ready for battle for the first time.

Because, in his perception, the living person in front of him had indeed disappeared.

There was no shelter as the wind blew past where he was.

Even the sunlight seemed to be unobstructed.

If his vision had not been still working, he would not have been able to see Feng Yao clearly.

He almost thought he saw a ghost.

No, that's not right. Damn, he had never been so surprised.

Subconsciously, Ding Hai used all his strength to activate his Sky-Viewing Pupil and look towards Feng Yao.

However, a mysterious power that was no weaker than the Guantian Fatong blocked Ding Hai's gaze when it fell on Feng Yao.

how can that be!

Not to mention Zhang Zhiwei, even Yangshen Zhenjun could not stop Ding Hai's Sky-Viewing Eyes.

After a series of shocks, Ding Hai came to his senses and dispersed the thunder gathered in his hands.

There is something wrong with Feng Yao, but his problem should have nothing to do with Meng Mu.

The dream fog can indeed block Ding Hai's Sky-gazing Magic Pupil's spying, but the method of blocking it is completely different from the method Feng Yao used just now.

Now, Ding Hai began to believe that Feng Yao did not build the house randomly. He might really have crossed the Wushen Village in order not to affect other people.

"My fellow Taoist, your methods are excellent. I admire them." Other than that, he didn't know what else to say.

After Ding Hai's murderous intent faded, Feng Yao also released his energy again.

"It's just a little application of Qi. It can't be called any method. Daoist Ding, if you want to learn, I will teach you." Feng Yao showed a star-like face and said to Ding Kai seriously.

"Hehe..." What's the point of you teaching me before I know your background and identity? The key is that I don't dare to learn.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Feng, when you were crossing the Wushen Village just now, did you notice anything wrong?"

Ding Hai did not directly ask Feng Yao how he got through the Wushen Village, but instead asked indirectly.

“It’s true. When I passed by Wushen Village, I noticed a huge consciousness slowly awakening.

Moreover, there was no wind in the Wushen Village, which was shrouded in the mist of dreams, but the big flag in the center of the Wushen Village was fluttering automatically without wind."

It is normal to notice that a huge consciousness is slowly awakening, the young heroes of the spiritual world are rushing to the top of the list, and the power of the Dream Mother is being consumed at a rapid rate.

It's okay if there's some reaction, but if there's no reaction, you should be worried.

As for the fact that the battle flag of the Lord of Arms moved without wind, Ding Hai could not give any decent explanation for this matter.

The previous owner of this battle flag has been dead for more than a thousand years. I'm afraid even the high priest Wu Qianjun doesn't understand the meaning of its movement without wind.

"Also, I heard the wailing of souls in the Wushen Village. It was a very desperate kind."

This is another question that Ding Hai cannot answer.

Apart from the demon Taoist Lin Lingsu, Feng Yao in front of him probably knows best what is going on in the Wushen Village.

Lin Lingsu did not record it, and Feng Yao could not explain it, so don't expect Ding Hai to make up an answer for you out of thin air.

"My friend, when you passed by Wushen Village, how did you avoid the ubiquitous dream fog?
I am very curious about this, I wonder if you can teach me."

"No problem. It's very simple to avoid the dream fog. You just need to empty your mind of all thoughts." Feng Yao sincerely told Ding Hai how he passed through the Wushen Village safely.

But his answer left Ding Hai speechless.

How do dreams occur?

As a time traveler, Ding Hai knows something about this.

Under normal circumstances, the human brain will unconsciously come into contact with a lot of useless information, which will be blocked by the main consciousness, that is, the ego subconsciously, during the day.

But when people fall asleep at night, the brain will instinctively process this invalid information.

According to Feng Yao, as long as one takes the initiative to disperse the invalid information, one will naturally not be affected by the dream fog.

I understand the theory, but how many people can actually put it into practice?

This is not emptying the mind in the conventional sense.

Instead, it suppresses human instincts and leaves only the ego to control the body.

Ding Kai didn't know whether the Earth Immortal Patriarch in the Maoshan blessed land could do it, but he knew that Yangshen Zhenjun certainly couldn't do it.

"How did you do it?" Ding Hai couldn't help but ask.

"Do you remember the place where Monkey King received his apprenticeship in Journey to the West?"

"Of course I remember. The place where I searched for my heart is Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and Xieyue Sanxing Cave."

Feng Yao was puzzled after hearing this: "Since you have already understood this truth, it should be easy for you to get rid of all distracting thoughts like me, so why do you still want to learn from me?

All my methods are derived from this. The divine and clear mind is in one heart, and from now on there is no more confusion or trouble. "

Looking at Feng Yao's frank face, Ding Hai felt that he could not continue talking to him.

His heart of Taoism was almost broken, to the point where he couldn't even touch anything.

He had never felt so powerless when he first plunged into the field that Zhang Zhiwei was best at.

Needless to say, Ding Kai, who knew his own strengths and weaknesses, understood that he had foolishly run into a field that a genius was best at.

"When you came here earlier, you said you had some doubts about cultivation that you wanted to ask me.

Fellow Daoist, please tell me about it. If there is anything I can do to help you, I will definitely do my best. " Without even thinking, Ding Hai started to change the subject.

Seeing Ding Hai mention his purpose, Feng Yao quickly patted his head and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I was so happy chatting with you that I almost forgot why I came.

I want to know if there is any difference between practicing with moonlight and practicing with the Qi that is everywhere around us?
I have observed fellow Taoists practicing, and I have seen that they use the moonlight to practice at night. I have never seen this method before, so I am a little curious. "

After hearing Feng Yao's purpose, Ding Hai did not give an answer immediately, but pondered for a moment.

He was organizing his words, trying to give Feng Yao a satisfactory answer as much as possible: "Moonlight is actually sunlight. I wonder if you can accept this truth, fellow Taoist."

If he can accept it, Ding Hai can continue speaking according to his own understanding.

If he can't accept it, Ding Hai can only take out the Moon-Guiding Array Plate and let Feng Yao experience it for himself.

"I don't quite understand." Feng Yao, who had not been exposed to modern education, really couldn't understand what Ding Hai said.

In his view, the sun is the sun and the moon is the moon, and the two are not the same thing.

How could the light they emit be the same?

"Then I'm sorry, my theory may not be suitable for you for the time being.

I can only wait until night and use the moonlight to let you experience it for yourself." Feng Yao's answer did not surprise Ding Hai.

Ding Hai's thunder magic and star-pulling technique were able to reach a level that ordinary people could not achieve long ago, and his modern knowledge provided a lot of help.

The relevant knowledge he can explain also contains modern thinking. If a basic consensus cannot be reached, the more Ding Hai talks, the more trouble it will cause to the listeners.

Seeing that the expression on Ding Hai's face did not seem fake, Feng Yao shook his head regretfully.

"Then I'll trouble you, Brother Daoist Ding." Although it was a bit regrettable that he couldn't hear the principle behind the difference between the two from Ding Kai, Feng Yao still wanted to try what the difference was.

Having finished talking about everything that needed to be talked about, Ding Hai and Feng Yao began to look at each other in silence.

Because the systems that the two people have learned are extremely different, and their levels are not enough to bypass the systems they have learned and give each other insights.

It was not feasible for both of them to sit down and have a discussion, so they could only stare at each other and kill time.

When you focus on something, time flies by quickly, but when you do nothing, every minute and every second is very difficult to endure.

After spending a torturous day, looking at the crescent moon rising slowly on the horizon, Ding Hai hurriedly took out the Moon-Attracting Array Plate and placed it in front of Feng Yao, motioning him to go up and experience it himself.

Feng Yao, who had been waiting for a whole day, did not refuse Ding Hai's kindness. He sat down on the Moon-Attracting Array Plate and activated the Qi in his body to activate the array plate to absorb and exhale the moon's energy.

But the weird thing was that while breathing in the moonlight, he started talking to himself: "It is also a kind of energy of heaven and earth, but one of its attributes is cold, and it accounts for a large proportion and is difficult to separate."

After listening to Feng Yao's mumbling, Ding Hai, who was standing by, looked at him with wide eyes.

Is this a humanoid analysis machine?
To be honest, if Ding Hai hadn't been blessed with modern knowledge from his previous life, he would never have imagined that the sun, moon and stars are essentially the same thing, just with slightly different subtle structures.

After a moment, Feng Yao stopped and said to Ding Hai: "Friend Ding, I understand a little bit what you meant by that sentence just now. You don't have to tell me. I want to think about it myself."

As he spoke, Feng Yao returned the Moon-Attracting Formation Plate to Ding Hai, indicating that Ding Hai could continue his own practice.

After Dante Crab took over the formation plate, he did not practice as usual.

Although he no longer had any hostility towards Feng Yao, he did not immediately trust him.

How could he possibly control the moonlight to wash over his seven souls in front of him?

During the ten days or so in the back mountain of the Eighth Village, he not only subdued the corpse dog spirit, but also successively captured Fu Shi and Que Yin spirits. Stopping his practice for a day or two would not be a big deal for him.

Although Ding Hai did not say it explicitly, Feng Yao was not really stupid. He could see that Ding Hai did not trust him.

But he didn't think there was anything wrong. How much trust could there be between two strangers meeting for the first time?

Knowing that if he continued to stay here, he would disturb Ding Hai's practice, Feng Yao smiled and nodded at Ding Hai, then got up and left.

Watching Feng Yao re-enter the Wushen Village, Ding Hai still felt a little unbelievable.

He didn't know how to evaluate Feng Yao, he only knew that if he could live longer, he would definitely be a figure like the demon Taoist Lin Lingsu. As time passed, the number of people outside the mountain who ventured into Jiuzhai began to decrease visibly.

After more than 20 days, those who should and can break through have almost all broken through.

The rankings on the human list have basically stabilized, with occasional changes, but they are very minor.

The young talents attending the meeting were all beginning to feel tired.

Except for a few who were really unwilling to give up and went into the mountains once or twice, the rest of the young heroes huddled in the camp and were unwilling to move.

One morning, Zhang Zhiwei quietly came to the back mountain and informed Ding Hai of the current situation.

When Ding Hai heard that Zhang Zhiwei had helped him get a job making ten top-notch magical instruments, which were tailor-made for him, he almost thanked his ancestors for eighteen generations.

But considering that this mess was planned by the two of them together, and that Zhang Zhiwei had used his own name to bear the brunt of the outside world, Ding Hai gritted his teeth and nodded to agree to the matter.

After agreeing with Zhang Zhiwei that the Human Ranking would be officially closed and no longer recorded in three days, he used a glare as sharp as a knife to drive away Zhang Zhiwei who was trying to get close to him.

He didn't curse directly, which meant he had a good temper. He even wanted to help his junior fellow apprentice named Tian to get a top-notch magic weapon tailor-made for him.

You don’t even prepare to produce any materials, who do you think you are?
Even the Lord doesn’t have the face to stand in front of me.

After driving Zhang Zhiwei away, Ding Hai began to count the days on his fingers.

After the human ranking was completed, there was no need for him to continue guarding the Eighth Village.

Next, it is the turn of the many senior Dharma lineage leaders who have led their teams to enter.

Ding Hai didn't cheat them, but he has no obligation to protect them here. That is the job of the high priest Wu Qianjun.

He would never interfere in other people's business.

After practicing quietly for more than twenty days, the only thing left for him to do in terms of small success in the innate Bagua was to retract his heels, and the only thing left for him to do in terms of soul transformation was to smell his lungs before he could complete the practice of the seven souls realm.

Ding Hai felt that these twenty days were no worse than seclusion in his own yard.

not bad.

Ding Hai, who was in a good mood, thought about it and thought of Feng Yao, whom he had met more than ten days ago.

Based on his various behaviors, Ding Hai roughly guessed who he was.

In the future, all the evil people will be born without roots.

After so many years in the spiritual world, Ding Hai has heard of Quan Xing's reputation.

how to say.

In some respects, Quan Xing's reputation is very loud, and Quan Xing's monster can also scare people.

But looking at the entire spiritual world, the whole nature does not actually exist at all.

This is a piece of leather. Whoever needs it can pick it up and put it on.

It can be said to be a vest shared by all those who are not convenient to do dirty work.

At its peak, the Quan Xing demons included disciples from most of the major sects in the spiritual world.

During the low period, apart from one or two people who picked up some inheritance and barely entered the Tao, the rest were newbies who knew nothing, and there was no one else in the entire Quanxing.

Why is Quanxing said to be a vest shared by all those who are not convenient to do dirty work?
Because the slightly more formal evil spirits in the spiritual world all have their own names.

The more powerful one is the Ghost King of Mangshan.

He directly arm wrestled with Louguan Dao.

The next best one is the Qihuang Cave. The founder of the sect, Qihuang, lived in southern Guangxi. That place was too poor, so he didn't worry at all that anyone would come to cause trouble.

Secondly, the Black Sect of Tantric Buddhism relies on the protection of the Yellow Sect and survives by doing dirty things for the Yellow Sect.

If you touch it, you will be slapping the faces of the great lamas of the Yellow Sect.

There are very few evil demons who would come out to do evil under the banner of Quan Xing.

Therefore, there are two possibilities when you encounter a Quan Xing monster while traveling in the world.

1. The person opposite is a newbie in the spiritual world, who has picked up some evil inheritance from somewhere.

2. The person opposite is Lao Bai from the spiritual world who is pretending to be a pig but actually wants to eat the tiger. Who knows, he might be a pseudonym approved by a disciple of some righteous force.

If you encounter the former, you must be careful and don't think about following the rules of the underworld. If you can kill someone, do it to the death.

Because they have no one to lead the way, they have no idea of ​​the rules of the underworld, and they don't know how to control their strength when they fight. If they don't want to die inexplicably at the hands of such a fool, it's best to strike first.

If you encounter the latter, as long as you are not his intended target and you stay away from him a little, you basically don't have to worry about him suddenly going crazy and attacking you.

As for how to distinguish these two types of people?

One depends on luck, the other depends on experience.

The rest is up to fate.

So, it is said that Wugen became the leader of Quanxing after his birthday.

Ding Hai thought there was nothing strange about it.

The world is about to be in chaos, and in a few years we will enter an era where the bigger the fist, the more right you are.

The new rules will soon replace the old rules, and the major sects in the spiritual world will no longer need to put on a layer of skin to do certain bad things.

The whole nature will naturally decline.

In this situation, with the strength shown by Wu Gensheng, it is only natural that he would be elected as the new leader by the remaining people who are still in Quanxing, in the hope that he can protect them from the troubled times.

It’s a pity that I don’t know if Wu Gensheng is still around here.

Ding Hai was somewhat envious of his ability to transform all things related to Qi back into their original divine spirits.

It’s not that he wanted to learn this trick, but he wanted to try whether his divine spirit could restrain his innate Qi.

If so, his divine spirit might not be as simple as described.

Perhaps I will have a new research subject.

And there is Yue Qiluo. If the divine spirit can trace back its own innate Qi to its origin, it may be possible for Yue Qiluo, this strange creature, to return to its origin as well.

If he could do so, Ding Hai would be confident that he could use Yue Qiluo to spy on all the problems that might be encountered during corpse transformation.

This is the only immortal-level knowledge he has the opportunity to access at the moment.

If you can really produce some research results, you will have a bright future!

Three days passed in a flash. After Zhang Zhiwei loudly announced that the list of people had been finalized, Ding Hai left the back mountain of the Eighth Village.

After receiving the request for customized top-notch magical instruments from the top ten talents on the human list, Ding Hai's brain was about to explode.

"Lu Zhuo came here to make a wish, right? It's fine to have a set of Four Symbols Formation Plates, but I want the four symbols to be able to be taken apart and used separately.

Do you want a top-notch magic weapon? You want a whole set! "The first on the list is Ding Hai's old acquaintance Lu Zhuo.

To be honest, Ding Hai didn't know what medicine or hormones Lu Zhuo had taken recently.

Logically speaking, he should be slightly inferior to Zhang Xilin, but he unexpectedly won the first place on the list.

Is this really weird?

Dante Crab is not going to indulge Lu Zhuo. If he really follows his requirements, the difficulty will be close to the third list of heaven, earth and man.

He must be crazy to agree to such a request.

"Look, it's still Louguan Taoist who knows the current situation. All he needs is a magic sword that can fly, right?" As he spoke, Ding Hai was speechless again because of Renbang Wolong's wish.

You might as well just make a wish to me for a flying sword.

The old eunuch in the python robe has used all the power of the whole country but can't find the materials to refine the flying sword. How can you, the Taoist priest on the first floor, find it?
Without specific materials, it would take a lot of effort to make the magic sword fly.

The reason why the magic sword of Qiao Rakshasa Bai Min'er can fly is because she knows the sword technique among the 72 Earthly Fiends.

"Mr. Zhang, didn't you take a look at these requirements when you took them from them?" Ding Hai seriously suspected that Zhang Zhiwei was trying to trick him.

Zhang Zhiwei also had something to say. He didn't expect it to turn out like this: "I said I didn't mean it, but you believed me."

Before Zhang Zhiwei could finish his words, bursts of noise suddenly came from outside the tent.

"Oh no, there's fog in Jiuzhaigou."

"Fog bullshit! That's the dream fog released by the Dream Mother that is revealing itself." Someone who has a deep understanding of the Witch God Village interrupted the former.

"Today is the day when the human ranking list is announced. No one from the younger generation should be going to Jiuzhaigou, right?"

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Ding Hai and Zhang Zhiwei, who were originally arguing with each other, stopped.

The younger generation is coming out, but the older generation has just entered!
After realizing that something serious had happened, Ding Hai and Zhang Zhiwei quickly rushed out of the tent and headed towards Jiuzhaigou.

On the way, the two met the high priest Wu Qianjun who flew out from the central tent.

"High Priest, you Sandong Miao Village are half the landlords here. Have you ever encountered this situation before?"

"Never." Knowing how urgent the matter was, Wu Qianjun answered briefly.

Just when Zhang Zhiwei wanted to ask a few more questions, a figure rushed out from Yunxi Village which was about to be shrouded in the dream mist.

It is born without roots.

After seeing Feng Yao, Ding Hai's eyes lit up. He almost forgot that he could enter and exit the dream fog freely.

But before Ding Hai could call Feng Yao to tell them what happened in Jiuzhaigou, Feng Yao was grabbed by a giant hand that stretched out from the fog and dragged into the fog.

The three people present could not bear to watch the only person who might know the truth being dragged back again.

The three of them attacked at the same time. Two electric flashes filled with destructive aura and a scarlet divine aura hit the scaly hand at the same time, cutting it off at the wrist.

After noticing the dragging force behind him, Feng Yao immediately rushed to the three people with his giant scaly hand.

“We can’t go forward anymore. Dream Mother has used her own memory fragments to construct a world full of gods and demons. Anyone trapped here will die.

When I escaped just now, most of the Transcendent Realm cultivators who entered Jiuzhai with me were already dead, and even two Yinshen Zhenren were killed. "

Feng Yao’s words shocked Ding Hai and the other two.

How could it be so fast?

The high priest Wu Qianjun was a little bit unconvinced, as Jiuzhaigou had clearly been peaceful for thousands of years.

Why did the problem occur during this time period?
Ding Hai and Zhang Zhiwei's identities are there. If they are in collusion with the six ancient ghosts, the Sihan Tianshi Mansion and Maoshan will never let them go.

I will kill them both, whether in heaven or hell.

Therefore, the possibility of these two people colluding with Mengmu is very low.

Then, the only person who could have caused this incident was the strange monk who escaped from the dream fog.

Thinking of this, Wu Qianjun stared at Feng Yao with murderous eyes.

As the host of the Wushen Village Conference, she cannot escape the blame, but the culprit in front of her should not expect any good ending.

Feng Yao is not stupid, so he knows that if he can't clear himself of suspicion now, he will definitely be blamed.

"I swear to my inner demon that the changes in Jiuzhai this time have nothing to do with me, Feng Yao. If you violate this oath, I will be possessed by my inner demon and die immediately."

He quickly swore a great oath to prove his innocence.

After hearing Feng Yao's oath that he had not played any tricks, Ding Hai and Zhang Zhiwei's attitude towards him became much better.

The Great Oath to the Inner Demon is no joke for cultivators. The most important thing for cultivators in their practice is to cultivate their minds. If they violate the Great Oath to the Inner Demon at will, there will really be problems.

High Priest Wu Qianjun no longer stared at Feng Yao with murderous eyes.

"Three of you, I just followed the crowd into Jiuzhaigou from the front and didn't have the chance to experience what it's like to be in a dream.
Then, the big flag that was originally planted in the center of the Wushen Village flew over from the sky and was planted straight on the big village on the fifth peak. Then, dream mist rose in the nine villages at the same time.

A dream filled with gods and demons began to cover the entire Jiuzhai starting from the fifth village. You saw it just now. If I hadn’t run fast, I would have been killed in it.”

While Feng Yao was speaking, the giant scaly claw that he had lifted onto his shoulder suddenly turned into mist and dissipated.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of all four people present couldn't help but shrink.

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