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Chapter 875 To Achieve Dream Control, One Can't Bring It On
"The person is wrong."

These three words left many people at the scene completely bewildered.

However, several others seemed to understand and nodded subconsciously.

Gu Xi was sitting on the other side of Li Chengxiao. Upon hearing this, she raised her hand to cover half of her mouth, "You dreamed about Han Ying?"

"Ah."

"How did you discover that the image in your dream was fake?"

"One look fake."

Gu Xi: "..."

Well, that's it!

Although Master Zhang is old, for someone who practices internal martial arts, sharp hearing and eyesight are the most basic requirements.

Although the two people next to him were speaking softly, he could still hear most of what they were saying.

He leaned on his knees, lost in thought.

Tonight he dreamt of his deceased wife and daughter. His wife and daughter would occasionally appear in his dreams in the past, so when he dreamt of them again this time, he didn't notice anything wrong at first. It was only when he noticed that this dream was more coherent and orderly than before that he vaguely felt that something was amiss.

But since he didn't really feel any danger, as his mind gradually relaxed, the vague feeling of unease faded away until he was awakened by an external force, at which point he realized that he had unknowingly fallen into a trap.

But what if you could be like the person next to you, not getting lost in the dream, but noticing something was wrong from the beginning and turning the tables?

Thinking of this, I have a suggestion that might be worth a try.

Meeting everyone's gazes, he said, "This was inspired by Captain Li. Before you go to sleep, you can think about the dreams you might have and try to control the dream and the people who might appear in it. Then, place a hint in advance so that you will wake up immediately if it is triggered. Before going to sleep, you can also hold a weapon with low power. If you are forcibly pulled by the dream, you should act decisively."

"Is this about controlling dreams, making oneself the master of dreams?"

"Yes."

"It's worth a try."

Immediately, some impatient people sat down and started experimenting.

She even held a silver needle in her hand.

Just a few minutes later, he fell asleep with his head down in full view of everyone.

About half an hour later, the group, whose spirits had been forcibly kept aloft by the sedative talisman, heard a loud shout. They quickly looked over and saw the person inserting a silver needle into his own acupoint, causing him to shudder in pain. The next second, he opened his eyes.

"How about it?"

The man pulled out the silver needles, wiped his forehead, and nodded. "The method works, but it's a bit draining on your energy and spirit."

"That's normal. Dream control isn't something that's easy to do."

It was fortunate that everyone present was full of energy and spirit; otherwise, there would have been no point in even trying, and they could have simply given up.

With the first example of someone who, despite some hardship, succeeded, the rest of the group gained more confidence and immediately began to try it themselves.

Li Chengxiao nodded to his teammates, "You guys give it a try, I'll keep watch."

The group immediately lay down on the spot and fell asleep again without any worries.

Gu Xi lay down as well, gritting her teeth, "If I still can't wake up by tomorrow morning, give me another one."

It's better to suffer a little than to be trapped in a dream from which you can never wake up.

Once the sound of long, even breathing filled the air again, confirming that everyone was sound asleep, Li Chengxiao looked up at Yue Qingfeng again and asked, "Should we continue waiting?"

"Yes, this is only the second round. There's nothing to do sitting here. Why don't you guess what the methods will be in the third round?"

Li Chengxiao's heart sank slightly.

After the previous two rounds, he had gained a basic understanding of what was inside the door.

If I had to describe it in one word, the word 'wei' would be perfect.

This third round will most likely follow the same path. Now that we've already targeted desires, dreams, or the deep subconscious, what other attacks targeting the mental realm are possible?
Could it be...

Seeing his expression, Yue Qingfeng couldn't help but curl his lips, raising his index finger to his lips in a shushing gesture. "You can't remind them of this, but even if you do, unless they're willing to just leave and avoid facing it, it's probably not going to make much of a difference."

Li Chengxiao knew he was right.

This type of attack cannot be resisted by everyone working together. It targets each individual indiscriminately, and whether you can get through it safely depends entirely on yourself. Others can't help much.

Those who have persevered until now possess exceptional strength and willpower; similarly, those with selfish motives will only suffer even greater consequences.

Why would someone leave prematurely if they haven't gotten what they wanted on this trip by taking the final step?

As more and more people either struggled or forced themselves to come to their senses by harming themselves, Li Chengxiao and Yue Qingfeng tacitly stopped talking and probing each other.

As the sky gradually brightened, a new day began.

Some people woke up intermittently several times throughout the night, while others remained unconscious.

By noon, seeing that those who hadn't woken up still showed no signs of waking, the waking people finally tried to wake them up.

Without needing to say anything more, these people packed up their things, looked dejected, and left.

You can't get through this on your own; you can't always rely on others to wake you up.

The more powerful one considers oneself, the less one can bear the feeling of not being able to control one's own destiny.

"Now there's only about a third left!"

Li Chengxiao glanced at the green blocks on the table, which had shortened considerably.

This time, even the Tianxing team and Gu Xi's team each sent three members back to the outer camp to stand by, including the doctor.

Remembering that Yue Qingfeng mentioned there would be a third round, he said, "If any of you want to leave, you can go back to the camp outside with the doctors and wait for orders."

Even though he spoke up, no one left!
He could only pat the big bear standing in front of him on the shoulder and say, "Then get ready."

Jiang Hanying had a rare early shift. After having dinner, taking a nice shower, and snuggling into bed, it was only just getting dark outside.

She had been so busy in the previous days that she couldn't find the time to bring people into her spiritual space, so this time she simply didn't even give any notice and launched a surprise attack.

Then I ran into the cheap owner who happened to be changing the dressing on his arm.

Li Chengxiao was directly pulled into a wisp of spiritual consciousness, and didn't even have time to erase the injury on his arm from the spiritual consciousness.

After a moment of stunned silence, I looked up and saw a sword spirit whose fur had already bristled.

"Who did it?"

"Myself."

"Gah!" Jiang Hanying's anger suddenly stopped, and she reached out to touch her cheap master's forehead. "Are you delirious from a fever? Why are you poking yourself for no reason?"

Li Chengxiao pulled her hand down, "Something happened last night."

"Is that door causing trouble again, or is Yue Qingfeng plotting against you again?"

Li Chengxiao, considering Yue Qingfeng's extensive knowledge of the sect's affairs, nodded and replied, "It's a combination of both. This time it was through a dream. Something took your form and pulled me into the dream. I sensed something was wrong and..."

Jiang Hanying looked at her cheap master as if he were an idiot, "Then just give it a sword strike!"

"I can't bring myself to do it."

Jiang Hanying: "...Then how did you realize that the person in your dream wasn't me?"

"When it touches my face, your habit is to pinch it once or twice, and your thumb will rub your chin, but it doesn't."

Jiang Hanying listened to what he said and tried it herself, and found that it was true. She herself had never noticed these two little habits when touching her face.

"Wait, it touched your face?"

Jiang Hanying gritted her teeth. That bastard has some nerve!