If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 857 Fighting in a Dream
Xi Juan knelt down and kowtowed to become his disciple, and Xiaoyu also agreed in his heart that he would become his disciple.

He had no psychological burden to use his special fate to delay the thunder tribulation: How virtuous and respected were the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect? They even used their apprentice to block the killing tribulation for themselves!

She was just taking advantage of the situation to delay the time of her tribulation, but she was not trying to imitate the old white fox and drain all of Su Xipo's blessings.

After giving Xi Juan a psychological massage with a clear conscience, Teacher Yu immediately pressed Xi Juan's eyebrows and sent a wisp of "demonic energy" into his body.

Well, although it appears to be pure fairy charm on the surface, it is indeed demonic in essence.

The fundamental principle of "Dream God Power" is imitated from the evil demons from outside the domain, and in theory it belongs to the magic power.

This method of practice does not cultivate internal strength, nor ordinary spiritual power, but a kind of "dream thinking power".

Somewhat similar to the power of intestinal worms.

The demonic energy that Xiao Yu gave to Xi Juan at this time was even purer than the power of the intestinal worms.

It is a wisp of alienated energy from the origin of the rotten demon eye.

The original energy obtained directly from the Rotten Demon Eye is "savage".

Now Xiaoyu has completely refined it and transformed it into the "immortal and demonic energy" of the Pangu world, which is "familiar".

“The secret manual of Dream Divine Art is somewhat special and cannot be passed down using real-life paper or spiritual jade.

Because the secret book is not a text or a picture, but a visualization picture that can only be seen in the dream world. "

Xiaoyu raised his hand to signal Xi Juan, asking him to drag the mat over and spread it out under the large bluestone, and then he lay down.

Xi Juan had just fallen asleep when Xiaoyu appeared in front of him again.

But at this time Xi Juan was in a daze, just like an ordinary person dreaming.

Xiaoyu did not deliberately create dreams to lure him into revealing the secrets deep in his heart.

She snapped her fingers at Xi Juan in her dream, and the surrounding scenery immediately became strange and distorted. The scene flickered and changed rapidly, changing dozens of times a second, as if a kaleidoscope had been opened.

The "Dream God (Devil) Spirit" that Xiaoyu had previously injected into Xi Juan's body dyed the confused consciousness in his mind light purple.

It was like dropping a drop of purple dye into a bowl of paste.

Then the paste in the bowl was stirred according to a specific pattern, and the frequency gradually became consistent with the kaleidoscope landscape in the dream.

An hour passed in the real world, and in the dream it seemed as if I had entered the modern times from ancient times. Countless years had passed and the world had undergone tremendous changes.

In fact, Xi Juan’s dream environment has indeed undergone tremendous changes, just like the changes in the world.

"Teacher~~~" His eyes in the dream gradually became clear.

"Awake?" Xiaoyu asked with a smile, "What does it feel like?"

"It's very strange, as if I really woke up from a dream, but I am more sure than ever that I am dreaming." Xi Juan said.

Xiao Yu said: "This is the first level of Dream Divine Art, awakening.

You got a wisp of my 'Aura of the Dream God', and I initiated you into the 'Twelve Phases of the Dream God', and you barely got into the door.

Just getting started does not mean that you have truly reached the first level.

When you can still control your real body to get up, talk, move, and even practice in a dream, you will be considered to have achieved the first level."

Xi Juan was surprised and said, "My soul is in a dream, but my body can talk and practice swordplay. Does this count as sleeping?"

“Awakening is to break the boundary between the dream dimension and the real world, to be truly wise and clear-minded, without confusion.

At that time, you can sleep when you want to, wake up when you want to, and be half asleep and half awake when you want to.

Your consciousness has initially acquired the ability to freely shuttle between dreams and reality." Xiao Yu said.

Xi Juan exclaimed: "Although Dream Divine Art is not a fighting skill for a general to kill the enemy, it is more magical than any other martial arts and is close to immortal magic."

Xiao Yu smiled faintly and said: "This is actually a fairy method. When you reach the fifth level of 'God in Dreams', you can become a fairy in your dreams.

It’s just that this kind of ‘dream fairy’ doesn’t seem to belong to the five fairies of ‘heaven, earth, man, ghost and god’.”

"I have already condensed the Human Immortal Yuan Dan, will I be affected?" Xi Juan asked.

Xiao Yu shook her head and said, "It probably has no effect, I'm not sure. This "Dream Magic" is something I created myself, and I've just cultivated it to the fourth level.

The fourth level has not yet been fully perfected, and the fifth level, the God in the Dream, is only a guess, not practiced. "

Then, in Xi Juan's dream, she taught him the complete secret book of "Dream Magic".

Including the fifth level.

There is no specific practice method for the fifth level, only the direction of practice: to find and comprehend the great rules of the dream dimension, and try to be in harmony with them.

If one wants to achieve the Tao in a dream, one also needs to use the golden elixir in the real body. The immortal elixir may affect one's attainment of immortality in the dream.

If one wants to get rid of the mortal body in a dream and directly enter the dream dimension with the soul to be transformed into a dream creature, the influence of the human immortal elixir will be very small.

“Only when you reach the fifth level and are in harmony with the rules of the dream world can you truly be omnipotent and omniscient.

Just like the Fu Shi and Gong Cao in the real world.

Through the laws of Shinto, they can instantly reach the three realms, any place where the laws of Shinto are established.

If you only have the fourth level of 'bridge building', you have to look for your target in the dream dimension by yourself, which is very troublesome.

If you walk too far, your consciousness will easily get lost in the dream dimension.

After achieving the state of harmony, you can reach your destination instantly.

As long as you do this, you will become the god in your dreams.

Not to mention that after achieving the Dao, you will definitely be able to master more miraculous dream powers."

Xi Juan said with longing: "It is impossible to become an immortal in reality, but becoming an immortal in dreams after death seems not bad."

Xiao Yu groaned and said, “Currently, the dream dimension is indeed in a wild and undeveloped state.

Even ordinary ghosts can enter and exit other people's dreams at will.

The authority is open to everyone, which means there is no master who controls the entire dream.

As long as there is a master of dreams, there will definitely be rules set to limit the interference of non-dream creatures in the dream world.

Just like when the Heavenly Palace has a Heavenly Emperor, the connection between heaven and earth is immediately cut off. In the ancient times, the scene where mortals could "climb the ladder" to enter the Heavenly Palace at will and the people in the Heavenly Palace could come down to earth at will has completely become history.

If you become a marquis or a prime minister in the future, and become successful and famous, perhaps you can retire at the right time, stop hanging around in the court, and go home to be a rich and idle person studying dreams. "

If Xi Juan was really an ordinary eleven-year-old child, he would definitely be confused and not understand what the teacher was saying.

He is not ordinary, he is born with wisdom.

After being stunned for a moment, he bowed to Xiaoyu and said, "Disciple will follow the teacher's teachings."

Xiaoyu only taught Xi Juan the "Dream Magic" in the dream, and did not use the dream card time bug to teach him the Four Books and Five Classics.

Although he had gotten a glimpse of the skill and could be awakened by her in his dreams, and his brain could remember what he read and wrote after being awakened, the amount of mental energy consumed in the learning process did not decrease at all. On the contrary, it was more tiring than normal learning.

I taught him ten days’ lessons in his dream tonight, but the next day he couldn’t even get up and fell into a deep sleep.

Anyway, he aspires to be a general, and studying culture is just to understand the truth and avoid being illiterate, not to become the top scholar.

There's no need to work so hard.

Early the next morning, Xi Juan told the widow everything about how he had become Taoist Wuyazi's disciple and how he had learned magical skills from "him".

The widow's face was filled with joy, and she kept praising him for his cleverness and good fortune.

She forced Xi Juan to go to the nearby village to buy eggs, then cook a bowl of sugared eggs and give it to Master Wuyazi as a gift.

Xiaoyu admired the widow's hard work and gratitude, and gave her a gift: a second set of radio gymnastics.

Well, the first set of radio gymnastics was the "Zixia Zhenqi" she invented for Zhongli Mei's mother, a dynamic exercise similar to the Five Animal Exercises and Tai Chi.

The second set of radio gymnastics this time is version 2.0, which greatly improves the efficiency of qigong training.

After all, things are different now. There is a huge gap between Xiaoyu when she met Zhongli Mei and Xiaoyu now.

2.0 Radio gymnastics cannot help people become immortals, but long-term practice can strengthen the body, prolong life, and living two or three hundred years should be easy.

In addition to the "Lingquan Jade Bowl" that "Master Yu" gave to Widow Di after the Daze Banquet, Xiao Yu is looking forward to Widow Di's future achievements.

If she is really lucky, Xiaoyu will help her update the version of "Yu's Radio Gymnastics" in the future.

The higher her own realm is, the closer she will get to the true immortal method after the updates and iterations of radio gymnastics.

It is said that Xi Juan, who was said to have immortal bones, has died of old age, but his mother is still alive and well.

At night, after Xi Juan fell asleep, the uncle and nephew of the crocodile dragon came again. This time Xiao Yu only watched in his dream and did not blow the crocodile dragon away in one breath.

"Uncle, what happened? Didn't Xi Juan die tragically over and over again like he did last night?"

The crocodile looked at the periphery of Xi Juan's dream for a while and realized something was wrong.

Xi Juan still held the hatchet in his hand and fought with "it" in the Zhang River. The battle between the two sides was very fierce.

Unlike last night's clumsiness, dullness and powerlessness, Xi Juan was particularly smart tonight and actually summed up the experience and lessons learned in the battle.

After being killed, it becomes even stronger and more difficult to be killed by the crocodile in the dream.

"Weird, really weird!" Second Uncle is a "hacker" who inputs dream viruses, so of course he can find abnormalities.

"Little Xi Juan is still not prepared for my Nightmare Suppression ability. But the same Nightmare Suppression power is becoming less and less effective on him.

The fear power I extracted from his dream tonight was less than one percent of what I extracted yesterday."

The crocodile asked anxiously, "Can you increase the intensity?"

"It's time tonight, try again tomorrow night."

Soon, the ordinary day passed, Xi Juan fell asleep again, and the uncle and nephew Tulong attacked again.

"It's weird, it's really weird! Tonight, Xi Juan is even more powerful. I can no longer squeeze fear out of his dreams." The second uncle was shocked and confused, "Ao Yu is right, this kid really restrains my dragon clan.

Alligator, we can't kill him, let's retreat!"

"Uncle, we can't retreat! He destroyed my body. I'm dead, dead as hell. Look, I'm just a ghost now. Uncle, do you want me to die with my eyes open?" The crocodile shouted excitedly.

"But my nightmare technique has no effect on him. What else can I do?" said the second uncle helplessly.

"If you can't kill him, kill his mother!" said the crocodile hatefully.

The second uncle looked at the sky and said, "It's time tonight, let's try again tomorrow night."

Another day passed, Xi Juan fell asleep on time, and the uncle and nephew Tulong arrived on time.

The second uncle still tried Xi Juan first, but found that it still didn't work, so he decided to go for the widow.

"Hey, why doesn't old lady Xi Juan have any dreams?"

The two dragons searched for half an hour but could not find the widow's dream.

"Tuzi, it won't work tonight. I'm not dreaming at all. Let's go back first and try again tomorrow night."

After that, for five consecutive days, the uncle and nephew tried to find the widow, but they could not find the door or get in. They could not find the widow's dream. What should they do?

"Damn it, this widow is even weirder than Xijuan. She never dreams, she's a freak!" The second uncle was so confused.

"Uncle, stop looking. If this widow doesn't want to dream, just get this old Taoist priest." The crocodile was already impatient.

The second uncle said, "Why bother with this old Taoist priest? He is not a member of the Xi family."

"He is Xi Juan's master. He taught him reading and writing, swordsmanship and Qi training. If you kill him, Xi Juan will be heartbroken and cry out in grief." said the crocodile.

"This old Taoist priest looks like an accomplished person, I'm afraid we shouldn't provoke him." The second uncle was a little hesitant.

"This old man may have some skills, but who are we? Should we be afraid of him? As long as I am alive, I can swallow a hundred old men like this in one bite." The crocodile said disapprovingly.

"Well, let me try." They are the powerful "Dragon Kings".

They didn't dare to kill Xi Juan directly because Xi Juan had a peculiar fate and was the nemesis of their dragon clan.

Who the hell is this old Taoist priest?
"Hehe, I found it. This old Taoist is still teaching his apprentice how to practice sword in his dream!"

After a while, the second uncle guided the crocodile to the edge of the Taoist Wuyazi's dream.

The crocodile looked inside and saw that it was indeed the dream in which the old Taoist taught Xi Juan swordsmanship.

In addition to the old Taoist priest, there was also Xi Juan in the dream.

There is no need to think about it. It must be that the old Taoist priest thinks about something during the day and dreams about it at night.

"Hey, Crocodile, you've already died under my axe, and now you dare to come and die!"

The crocodile only had time to take a glance into the dream before he was discovered by Xi Juan.

Xi Juan shouted loudly and rushed towards it again with a hatchet in hand.

"Oh, second uncle, how could the fake Xi Juan in the old Taoist's dream see me?" The crocodile was a little surprised, but not afraid.

"Idiot, you've already rushed into the old Taoist's dream, haven't you noticed yet?" The second uncle's scolding came from afar.

"What, I am in the Taoist's dream?"

The crocodile turned his head and looked around. What surrounded him was no longer the gray void, but a country dirt road under the scorching sun.

"Hey, I really entered the dream, but how do I get in--"

"Puchi~~" It was still looking around with a puzzled look on its face, but the "fake Xi Juan" had already pounced on it and with one move of the Great River Sword Energy, it directly cut its body into two pieces from head to tail.

"Ouch~~~" The crocodile seemed to have died again. It was in so much pain that its soul was about to be destroyed, but its howls were extremely weak.

Because its Yin Spirit was really split into two pieces.

“Stop!” His uncle couldn’t hold back any longer, and shouted loudly. He flew quickly from afar, flew to the edge of the dream, and shouted loudly: “Master Wuyazi, if you dare to hurt my nephew, I will eat you alive.”

At this time, my second uncle changed into a human form, a skinny man with dark skin and a slightly hunched back.

Looks to be in his forties or fifties.

His diamond-shaped eyes were as bright as charcoal, his arms hung down to his calves, his muscles were well-developed and he looked very powerful.

"Idiot, don't you even understand whose dream you entered?"

Xi Juan sneered and used the move "Nine Bends and Eighteen Turns". The sword energy was like a surging river, rushing towards his second uncle.

"What? You can actually see me and swing your sword at me—"

Seeing the sword energy like a rolling river coming towards him, the second uncle was shocked.

He looked around hurriedly, and was even more shocked. "When? How did I fall into a dream?"

He clearly stayed on the periphery of the dream and only transmitted the voice into the dream of Taoist Wuyazi, threatening him not to hurt his nephew.

But looking at the surrounding scenery at this time, it was indeed sunny and hot, right on the roadside where the cart stopped at noon today.

He had indeed entered into other people's dreams.

But he, the grandmaster of playing with nightmares, didn't even know how or when he got in.

"Puchichi~~~" The sword energy had already landed on him, cutting real wounds on his body.

“Ahhh, this sword energy is real, how is it possible?”

The second uncle felt the crisis and pain of death, but he was more confused and shocked. "This is in the dream of Taoist Wuyazi, Xijuan, you are fake!

How can a false dream illusion produce such a real sword energy?"

Xiao Yu was speechless, and shouted from a distance: "Your nephew has been beaten to death and turned into a ghost, and you are still shouting 'how can the sword energy be real'? If it is fake, how could it be possible to destroy your nephew's soul with one sword?"

The second uncle was bewildered and asked, "Did I find the wrong dream? This is not your dream, but the dream of little Xi Juan?"

"Congratulations, you finally guessed it right." Xiaoyu nodded and smiled.

"But I clearly locked onto your dream—"

“Puff, fuss~”

Another fierce sword energy wrapped around his waist, spun gently, and rotated eighteen times, cutting him in half.

"Ouch~~" Second Uncle Banjie howled miserably, "Xijuan, you little brat, are you looking for death!!"

"Birch Birch, I have a big dream, Birch Birch, force yourself to drink and eat, eat his big dream~~"

He chanted a spell in a strange tone, and immediately a monster with a tiger body, bird claws, dragon horns and black wings flew out from his chest.

"Ang~~" The monster opened its mouth and let out a long roar like a dragon.

The entire dream world seemed to have encountered a two-dimensional foil, turning from a three-dimensional structure into a canvas.

The canvas also falls off the wall (the dream world) like a burrito being swallowed by the monster.

Even the dreams were swallowed up, so Xi Juan and Xiao Yu in the dream were naturally not left out and all entered the monster's belly.

"Hahaha, you two clowns dare to play tricks in front of me, 'Nightmare Taoist'. You are simply showing off your skills in front of experts and don't know how to live or die." The second uncle was in high spirits and grinned with hatred on his face.

(End of this chapter)