The Dream Seed was definitely a secret in this world.
To those who knew about its existence, it was not a secret at all. However, to normal people, it was definitely a strange event that they had never heard of before.
Could humans kill each other in their dreams? Could they even die in their dreams?
That point alone had exceeded people's understanding, even for those knowledgeable scholars and scientists.
Furthermore, they could even improve in their dreams? Obtain precious items?
It was even more unbelievable.
As a matter of fact, there was another absolute mystery that troubled many people in this world. For example, after the Purple Moon era, how did the inexplicable super technology that was completely different from the old civilization's technology system appear out of nowhere?
How did the brand new material science end up being summarized and categorized by people? In less than 200 years, with how weak humans were, it was impossible for them to explore the world in such a clear manner, let alone the detailed knowledge of materials. For example, superalloys? Vicious beasts, vicious plants, and so on!
In the end, who was guiding humans in a new direction? The cultivation system that revolved around the Purple Moon and the Universal Source Rock as energy sources, the Genetic Chain Knowledge, combat techniques, Excelsior, Scientist, and all these detailed and clear paths forward.
However, the Dream Seeds that entered their dreams knew that all these things were brought out from the Dream Domain. This mysterious dream that appeared along with the Purple Moon seemed to be leading humans into a brand new world. It overturned everything in the past and seemed to be dragging humans forward at an accelerated pace.
It was a secret! It was a secret that every Dream Seed had agreed to not tell anyone who was not a Dream Seed.
As for why? The Dream Seeds themselves could not answer. Maybe it was out of reverence for the Dream Domain? Or maybe it was because of a deeper level of consideration, like what they obtained from the dream?
Even after 200 years of accumulation, the number of Dream Seeds had exceeded 100,000. Other than those who died due to various reasons, there were still around 120,000 to 30,000 Dream Seeds left, yet none of them spilled the secret of the dream.
It was without a doubt that in this world, the Dream Seeds were the absolute elites. Those who stood at the peak of humanity were all Dream Seeds.
In a situation where he had the right to speak, this secret was hidden just like that.
However, could a secret be kept a secret for a long time?
That was obviously not possible.
Just like today, a very normal day, a very normal dusk, people all over the world felt an inexplicable sense of tiredness.
For survival, the lowliest scavenger.
For the sake of food, he was a hunter who ran around in the forest.
In order to become stronger, the reserve youths were training hard.
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All the occupations, all the people who struggled to survive in the Purple Moon era, all of them were the same.
Hence, the scavengers were in a hurry. They were exhausted and wanted to go home. Even if it was just to find more useful resources, they would never leave the ruins before the danger line of the night.
Therefore, the hunters put down their weapons. Even though a wild beast was about to kill them, all they wanted was to find a safe place to have a good sleep.
As a result, the reserves youths became less enthusiastic in their training. They felt exhausted and only wanted to go back to the camp to rest. The instructors did not seem to mind, because the instructors were also sleepy.
The Purple Moon Warriors, the scientists, the healers, and even the warriors of Iron-Blooded City could not carry on with their daily lives in peace during the dusk.
The desire to sleep had become the greatest desire in everyone's heart.
It was not that no one noticed the abnormality, but no one could stop it. Even if some tried to resist it with their willpower and were so sad that they wanted to cry, they could not resist the heavy sleepiness.
How bad would things get?! The panicked people could not predict the future.
In this dangerous world, when everyone wanted to sleep, what would the world look like when they woke up the next day?
Was this the prelude to the second calamity after the Purple Moon mutated? Those who had a deeper understanding of the world and were more knowledgeable started to speculate.
"But even I can't resist the sleepiness, so all I can do is go with it," said an old voice with a slight sigh.
His voice was accompanied by the rumbling of waves. Snowflakes were falling from the sky, but the Purple Moon, which would never disappear under any weather, still appeared in the sky.
What was even more despairing was that the moment the Purple Moon appeared, the already heavy drowsiness seemed to have grown several times heavier.
"Elder Black, I'm really sleepy." The deck was bumpy. Tang Long was curled up in a corner with a thick layer of felt covering his body. His consciousness was starting to blur.
At this moment, his hair was longer than before, almost reaching his knees.
Although his hair was still black and shiny, it was a little messy, probably because he had not taken care of it for a long time. Fortunately, it was not dirty.
On top of that, Tang Long had lost weight and his face looked thinner.
Compared to the spotless and elegant young master who stood there like a noble prince, Tang Long's temperament was a lot steadier, but his image had completely changed.
He seemed to have lost his obsession with cleanliness and could sleep with a dirty blanket on his body. He could even leave traces of dirt on his face.
"If that's the case, go to sleep." Elder Black's voice was filled with love. Compared to Tang Long, Elder Black was a lot more awake. Even his half-closed eyes looked a little blurry.
"Hmph, I'd like to see what the heavens are going to do." Emperor Han was still in his yellow robe with a thick fur mantle. He looked up at the sky with a domineering aura.
He was trying his best to resist the sleepiness. The wind and the snowflakes kept beating him.
With Elder Black's comforting words, Tang Long leaned against the deck and fell asleep. It had been more than a month since he left Darkness Port. He had followed the giant ship to a completely lonely ocean.
The reason why it was lonely was because Elder Black told him that before their ship arrived, the ocean was a place that no human had ever set foot on.
What kind of ocean was this? The weather could change at any time, the raging waves, the ferocious beasts that exceeded Tang Long's knowledge, and the mystical lands that occasionally appeared on the ocean …
Following such a powerhouse, or rather, the top powerhouse of mankind, every step forward was difficult. It was hard to imagine what it would be like for the others.
However, Tang Long had improved a lot. After all, the hardships along the way would only make him grow stronger. Moreover, he was accompanied by the top powerhouses. When these people were bored and lonely, a simple word of advice from them would benefit Tang Long immensely.
"I wonder if Tang Ling will still be able to defeat me the next time I see him." It was the question that haunted Tang Long for the past month.
Following the question, Elder Black told him that they were getting closer to the ancestral shrine.
Therefore, they entered the ocean where it snowed every day. It was so cold that even the ten castellans had to wear warm clothes.
Was it because it was too cold? Was that why he was so sleepy?
Besides, why did Elder Black say something so strange? Why was he fighting the sleepiness?
Those were the last thoughts in Tang Long's mind before he fell asleep.
After Tang Long fell asleep, Elder Black removed his captain's mantle and draped it over Tang Long before he walked over to Emperor Han.
"Did you get the news?" Elder Black resisted the sleepiness and asked Emperor Han.
The Purple Moon slowly rose into the sky, and the feeling of exhaustion became even stronger.
"I got it. The whole world feels the same. I want to see what kind of world I see when I'm awake. "Emperor Han was as stubborn as ever.
"Actually, you don't have to do this." Elder Black sighed. "The others are also asleep."
Emperor Han did not say anything.
"Just like how the rising of the Purple Moon is a bad thing?" Elder Black inhaled deeply. "Then, what happened this time might not be a bad thing either. It only means … "
"What does it mean?" Emperor Han asked subconsciously. Then, the look in his eyes changed. He answered his own question, "Time is running out."
Emperor Han then turned to Elder Black with a bitter smile. "The more you know, the more painful it is, isn't it?"
"I'm going to bed. It's very cold tonight. I'm old, so I need to cover myself up. "Elder Black did not answer Emperor Han's question. Instead, he turned around and went into the cabin.
Emperor Han went silent for a while. He wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he sighed and left the bow of the ship.
Emperor Han looked at Tang Long sleeping on the deck and suddenly asked, "Elder Black, are you not letting Tang Long go back to the cabin?"
"It's okay. It will be quiet tonight. Besides, we can't wake him up. "Elder Black's sleepy and muffled voice came from the cabin.
Then, the giant ship that was drifting amidst the raging waves and snowflakes suddenly quietened down.
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Being able to sleep peacefully on the deck and in the cabin might be a blessing for many people in this world.
The moment the Purple Moon appeared, many ordinary people who were on their way home or looking for a place to sleep fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.
Those who were stronger might be able to persevere longer, but not everyone would have the opportunity to sleep in a safe and relatively comfortable environment.
The Purple Moon quietly rose into the sky. Unfortunately, no one could see it at this moment. The Purple Moon, which seemed to have never changed since ancient times, suddenly changed at this moment. Originally, it wasn't very dense, but now, it suddenly became very dense.
The wind blew across the entire world. Humans were confined to Iron-Blooded City and Tommy's safety line, so there was no time difference between them.
Even in this area, there should have been time.
But if it disappeared, it was gone.
Therefore, everyone entered the overly quiet night together as usual.
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