Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 725 The Only Master

In the dark land of dreams.

It took Feng Qingyan a long time to come back to his senses. Looking at the dreamland that had basically recovered, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although traces of cracks could still be seen faintly, the dreamland would not collapse for the time being.

As long as the dream of reincarnation does not collapse, he can continue to evolve reincarnation.

Until you succeed.

"I am ordered to practice and create reincarnation..."

This is his mission in the dream of reincarnation.

But just now, the dream of reincarnation almost collapsed completely, fortunately he woke up in time. However, now that he knows about the dream of reincarnation, it makes it more difficult for him to create reincarnation, and it may also cause the dream to collapse.

After all, this is just a dream.

It's a dream, and it will always be fragile. He doesn't know what he has done to cause the dream to collapse.

This was something that worried him greatly.

Or a certain thought, or a certain action, will affect the dream of reincarnation, and it may collapse at any time...

However, the most difficult part had already passed, which was the moment when he knew it was a dream, but he managed to hold on. Although the dream of reincarnation could still collapse at any time, it would not be as terrifying as before...

He felt that he should be able to bear it.

He looked at the dreamland, exhaled slowly, looked up at the sky and said: "Although I have succeeded in my dream, a dream is always just a dream..."

The dream within the dream of reincarnation cannot be considered a dream of reincarnation.

Therefore, there is still a big difference between this life and the "previous life". The biggest difference is that if reincarnation is created in this life, the so-called reincarnation dream may become a reincarnation world, that is, a real world.

This is what he has just evolved to know.

It was because he knew that the dream of reincarnation could evolve into a real world of reincarnation that his soul stopped trembling and his mind gradually calmed down.

Then the dreamland stopped collapsing.

Now, he was not only creating the reincarnation, but also wanted to make the dream of reincarnation a real reincarnation world. He did not want to disappoint the billions of people who died with him, and he did not want to see their souls fly away in the dream of reincarnation...

What great virtue and power it is to be able to accompany billions of lives through life and death?

If a person can achieve this.

What do you want?

He still hasn't remembered his identity in the real world, but he can get some idea from the life and death of billions of lives following him.

so.

Emperor Shang cannot be considered his real identity. It is just an identity in his dream of reincarnation.

For example, the current virtual saint Feng Qingyan.

The same is true.

So now, he has a question: Who am I?
He thought about it seriously, but still couldn't remember who he was. Perhaps the emperor would know, or maybe the emperor's sister... also knew?

When I return to Zhoutianxia, ​​I will definitely go to Wushan again.

Feng Qingyan thought so and looked at Xiangliu and Qingjia who were already stunned.

They were seen standing cautiously in front of the Ghost Gate, looking at Feng Qingyan with shock on their faces, but in their eyes, the Lord of the Mansion seemed to have become a different person.

A change that is visible but indescribable.

Very mysterious.

It seems that the Lord of the Mansion has completely merged into the world?
Or maybe, the world is the Lord of the Palace, and the Lord of the Palace is the world, and the two are no longer separate? Also, it seems that the resurrected Lord of the Palace is more like the former Emperor...

This made them terrified.

Or, was it the Lord who restored the Emperor's memory?

"Xiang Liu pays respect to the Emperor."

At this moment, Xiang Liu knelt down with a flattering face, and greeted him: "Congratulations to the Emperor for his return, congratulations to the Emperor for ruling the world..."

When Qingjia heard this, he felt contempt in his heart.

However, it also knelt down and greeted him: "Qingjia greets the emperor and congratulates the emperor on his return."

"Do you remember who I am?"

Feng Qingyan Road.

But just as they were about to speak, Feng Qingyan closed the Ghost Gate.

"Since this is a dream of reincarnation, then where does the ghost gate come from?" Feng Qingyan became a little confused. He felt that many things were projections of the real world. For example, the black pottery flowerpot in front of him must be the projection of the evolution of the reincarnation basin in the real world.

What about the ghost gate?

The Ghost Gate is an existence at the same level as the Reincarnation Evolution Basin.

He cannot create something out of nothing. If he could create something out of nothing, reincarnation would have been created long ago.

"What exactly is this ghost gate in the real world?"

Feng Qingyan thought curiously.

But, after all, this is the real world, he can't guess it.

This is different from the evolution of reincarnation in the dream of reincarnation, because he himself is in the reincarnation evolution basin in the real world.

But Guimen helped him a lot.

If there were no Ghost Gate, he might have died countless times already.

After a while.

He stopped thinking about things in the real world, so as not to cause a shock to the dream of reincarnation and cause it to collapse again.

The most important thing now is to create reincarnation!

And completely eliminate the ominousness!

Although he had regained consciousness from the terrible ominous feeling, the ominous feeling was still on him and had not been completely eliminated. And now, it could not be completely eliminated. Even the disciples could only seal his emperor's heart in the Holy Heaven...

But Shengtian was eventually corrupted by the Emperor's heart.

Fortunately, he has woken up and calmed the emperor's heart with his imperial body, otherwise he might have died in an ominous way.

The things to do in the dream of reincarnation are, first, to create reincarnation, and second, to completely eliminate the ominousness.

Even if it cannot be completely eliminated, it must be suppressed to prevent it from breaking out.

The emperor's heart is the key.

If one can completely eliminate the bad luck in the emperor's heart, it is basically equivalent to eliminating the bad luck on his body.

At this moment, he could think of two solutions.

One is to warm the emperor's heart with "the infinite distance, countless people, are all related to me", but it seems that it can only warm, that is, suppress the ominousness, but cannot completely eliminate it.

The second is to burn the emperor's heart with the fire of civilization.

The fire of civilization is the holy way...

That is to say, only the Holy Path has a glimmer of hope to completely eliminate the bad luck on one's body.

This is why he started to study Confucianism as soon as he woke up.

Because among many methods, only the Holy Way is the most effective and can resist one or two.

At the end of the Ghost Merchant's life, the ominousness in him broke out, causing hell everywhere in the world, and the disciples happened to come and suppressed the ominousness in him...

Precisely.

It was the Human King who pacified the ominousness in him, and the other disciples suppressed the ominousness in him, and finally left the fire of civilization to help him burn the emperor's heart.

So he needs to be sanctified!
Only after becoming a saint will there be a slight chance to completely eliminate the bad luck from one's body.

Which is harder, becoming a saint or creating a reincarnation?

Nature creates reincarnation.

Although this life is still in a dream, the world in the dream is no longer illusory.

So, for the creatures in the dream, this is a real world, a real heaven and earth...

And his sanctification also requires reality; he cannot become a sanctifier in just a dream.

Even if he wanted to become a saint in a dream, he couldn't do it, just like creating reincarnation.

dreaming.

He can't create something out of nothing.

Everything in the dream has been transformed into reality. This is a world built by billions of lives together, or in other words, except for the outer shell of the dream, the world inside is no different from reality.

"Create reincarnation and suppress evil."

Feng Qingyan spoke as he walked, slowly walking back towards Kumutian.

The Dreamland has basically healed.

It's time to go back.

"Gate of Hell, Yellow Spring Road, Red Spider Lily, Yellow Spring Palace, Forgotten River, Naihe Bridge, Wangxiang Terrace, Fengdu City, Wrongful Death City, Sea of ​​Bitterness, Ten Yama Palaces, Mengpo Soup, Six Paths of Reincarnation..."

This is the structure of the underworld in the “previous life”.

Since evolution and reincarnation were successful in the "previous life", it means that the structure of the underworld is reasonable, and even secretly in line with the will of heaven.

No need to modify it again.

At this moment, the memory of his "previous life" resurfaced in his mind. When the eighteen levels of hell appeared, he stood still...

"Eighteen levels of hell..."

he whispered.

The two levels of hell in the ghost gate behind him, one is because of Miss Yaoyao, and the other is because of Miss Xihe.

Perhaps they are all one of the nineteen souls.

But, what about the sixteen souls?

Where are they?
Feng Qingyan didn't know how to face it.

In the memories of the "previous life", except for one person, the other eighteen souls had no emotions.

Or rather, never seen it at all.

Although the previous life was just a dream, the eighteen levels of hell and the nineteen souls were not necessarily true.

But now there are two levels of hell...

He shook his head and continued to walk towards Kumotian, saying softly: "Land God, Wandering Ghosts, Quick Report to the Envoy, Black and White Impermanence..."

But when it came to the Black and White Impermanence, he paused.

"When you are happy and prosperous, you are sad and unpredictable."

At this moment, a figure named Hei Wuchang appeared in Feng Qingyan's mind. He was wearing a black robe, a tall hat with flashing soul characters on it, and was short and fat with a dark and serious face. He was holding shackles and handcuffs in his hands. He suddenly started shouting.

This makes it seem as if there is an ancient voice in the dreamland, as if it has traveled from ancient time and space, resounding between heaven and earth with the vicissitudes of the human world.

"Hahaha……"

"Wealth and splendor cannot defeat the fate of life and death. No matter how treacherous you are, you should be intimidated when you see me; no matter how deceiving you are, you can't deceive me once you are locked up..."

The singing style touches the depths of people's souls and is full of charm.

And at this time.

A black robe embroidered with mysterious patterns gradually appeared on Feng Qingyan's body, and he also seemed to be wearing a tall hat with flashing soul characters on his head...

It's like the reincarnation of Black Impermanence.

After a moment, the black robe on his body dissipated and turned into a set of white robes, and he seemed to have transformed into Bai Wuchang again.

It was like returning to his previous life, and it also made him regain some of the feeling of the underworld.

And he walked faster and faster.

His figure flew like a flash, and in a flash, he appeared in another place, and in another flash, he appeared in Kumotian. After all, this was his dream world, and he was the only master in the dream of reincarnation, the supreme master...

At this moment he was standing in the sky of Kumotian.

The sky was still gray, and the cursed millstone in the deepest part of the sky was faintly visible.

At this time, he couldn't understand why the cursed millstone had come into his dream of reincarnation. He was very sure that the cursed millstone would not help him in his reincarnation evolution at all, but might even destroy the creatures in his dream.

"The dream of reincarnation evolves into reincarnation..."

Feng Qingyan frowned and stared at the cursed millstone. Could it be that someone noticed that I was evolving reincarnation in the dream of reincarnation, so an external enemy came to stop me?
Or simply seize reincarnation?
It's not impossible.

And the green-scaled monster we encountered before, it seems that there are indeed many doubts now, no wonder people feel a little weird. And the layers of time and space outside the Fallen Black Prison may be the time and space between the dream of reincarnation and the real world...

No wonder that time and space were so terrifying.

"Green-scaled monster, I always feel like I've seen it somewhere before. Could it be that I've seen it in the real world?"

Feng Qingyan stared at the cursed millstone in confusion.

How did that green-scaled monster get into my reincarnation dream? No, it didn't get into my reincarnation dream, but it observed my reincarnation dream through the cursed millstone...

There is also doubt about the Black Prison.

"Destroy!"

After a while.

Feng Qingyan pointed at the cursed stone mill deep in the sky.

However, the cursed millstone did not collapse, and it still covered the sky of Kumotian like a canopy.

Although he is the only master in the dream of reincarnation, he still cannot do anything about the cursed millstone, nor can he break the immortal mill curse on the demon's soul.

Unless he created reincarnation to erase the curse.

He was still unable to do anything about the cursed millstone, so his eyes fell on the land of Kumotian. Although it was a dream of reincarnation, the world in the dream was a real world...

This prevented him from doing whatever he wanted.

Everything in the Heaven of Bitterness is bitter: the air is bitter, the water is bitter, the soil is bitter, the fruits are bitter...

At this moment, he only wanted to remove the bitterness of Kumodian and let them taste something other than bitterness.

"In my name, Feng Qingyan, all the sufferings of Kumotian will be dispelled."

Feng Qingyan Road.

But the bitter days are still as bitter as ever, without any change at all.

"This is my dream. I can't do anything about the cursed millstone, nor can I do anything about the bitter mill sky?" Feng Qingyan said with a frown.

"All the sufferings of the grinding days are gone."

"Don't suffer any more in this bitter world..."

"From now on, the bitter grinding heaven will become the heaven of a hundred flavors..."

However, the bitter days remained the same, and the air was filled with bitterness.

Feng Qingyan was suspended in the air, frowning and looking around, wondering what went wrong. Logically, he was the master of the dream of reincarnation, so he should be able to remove the bitterness of Kumotian.

Is it because of the cursed millstone?

He looked at the Cursed Millstone again.

In the dream of reincarnation, not only could he not do whatever he wanted, but he could also do whatever he didn't want to do.

For example, he wanted to destroy the cursed millstone, but the cursed millstone remained motionless.

This is an external object!

Some external objects entered his reincarnation dream, posing a certain threat to him and causing him to have many concerns.

"Perhaps, it is because of the cursed millstone..."

Feng Qingyan said, and then flew quickly in Kumotian, at an extremely fast speed, or it could be said that it was teleportation.

He can appear thousands of miles away in an instant.

In just a few moments, he had traveled all over Kumotian, an extremely large world, but extremely desolate, with almost no grass growing. There were not many demons in Kumotian, and all together, there were about a million.

However, the Zhou world, which was smaller than Kumotian, had a population of hundreds of millions.

"Will Kumotian continue to be bitter? These millions of demons have never experienced anything other than bitterness..."

Feng Qingyan said softly.

In other words, they never knew that the world has other tastes besides bitterness.

At this moment, he instantly appeared in the Baili Woods. Seeing Xiaolou picking wild vegetables, he said, "Xiaolou, do you want to taste something other than bitter?"

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(End of this chapter)