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Chapter 1133

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"Ma ha ma ha!"

In the Qin Mu's dream realm, the tiny Qin Mu shook their heads and spoke in a language that no one could understand. They sorted out Celestial Venerable Ling's handwritten letter, and each of them had their own comprehension. They then sat together and started arguing.

Not only were they arguing, but they were also fighting. They used the divine arts of Celestial Venerable Ling that they had comprehended. The bunch of little ones yelled and fought together.

Many of the tiny Qin Mu had their own strengths, but none of them could fully execute Celestial Venerable Ling's divine art. At most, they could only execute an incomplete version.

Even so, the Qin Mu's dream realm was still messed up, and one dream realm after another was broken.

Every time a dream realm was broken, a new one would be born. They were still trapped in the Qin Mu's dream realm.

Suddenly, one of the tiny Qin Mu waved its hand, and time seemed to stop. However, it wasn't time that stopped. Instead, it was matter that stopped. All the particles that made up matter stopped moving.

It seemed that even the Qin Mu's dream realm had stopped.

Many of the tiny Qin Mu didn't move. Even their eyeballs couldn't move. Even the tiny Qin Mu that had executed the matter stopping divine art couldn't move.

"Failed."

A loud voice rang out, and the Qin Mu woke up from the dream. The dream realm collapsed, and the tiny Qin Mu dissipated like smoke.

Qin Mu stretched and poured himself a cup of tea. Many of the comprehensions he had when he entered the dream realm appeared in his mind.

He drank the tea and sorted out these comprehensions. When he put down the teacup, he yawned and fell back into a deep sleep.

The dream realm reappeared, and many tiny Qin Mu popped their heads out of the dream realm and jumped out.

The tiny Qin Mu in the dream realm this time carried the knowledge that the Qin Mu had sorted out. Compared to the Qin Mu in the previous dream realm, their understanding of matter was more profound.

Many tiny Qin Mu sat together with serious expressions as they discussed.

"Ma ha!"

"Guji!"

Their discussion was very lively. However, after this discussion, they had different opinions, and were divided into many factions.

None of the factions could convince the other, so they could only go to war. In the end, the Guji Faction defeated the Maha Faction and the Guji Guji Faction and won a great victory. They tied up those poor little guys and made them kneel in rows.

The leader of the Guji Sect, Little Qin Mu, raised his arms and shouted. Below him, many Little Qin Mu of the Guji Sect joined hands and performed the unchanging substance divine power.

Everything in the dream world was still, but the little Qin Mu of the Guji Sect could move. They couldn't help but smile and show off to the little Qin Mu of the heretics who were tied up.

Suddenly, their divine arts seemed to have undergone a different change. The small Qin Mu seemed to have become younger.

The little Qin Mu girls of the Guji Sect were puzzled and were discussing what went wrong. However, they saw that everyone was getting younger and younger. Soon, they became a bunch of little kids with naked buttocks. They looked serious and babbled.

That grand voice rang out again. "This time, it failed again."

Before the voice could fade away, the dream realm began to collapse. Those little kids with naked buttocks raised their heads and cried loudly. The dream realm dissipated like smoke.

The tea in the pot was already tasteless, so the Qin Mu brewed another pot. As he drank the tea, he organized what he had learned and comprehended.

He was the number one creation divine art in the world, but even for him, comprehending Celestial Venerable Ling's divine art was full of twists and turns.

If he had comprehended it step by step, he might have made a mistake and died thousands of times like those little people in the dream.

Luckily, he had obtained Brahma Buddha's Boundless Calamity Sutra, which allowed him to enter the path through dreams. He could use the dream to deduce and find the only correct path from countless deaths.

He fell asleep again. In the dream, the knowledge and accumulation of the little Qin Mu was even deeper than the last time he entered the dream.

Yet this time, the differences between the little Qin Mu in the dream realm were even more serious. Almost everyone had their own faction, and no one agreed with anyone else.

They fought until the sky turned dark. It was obvious that the Qin Mu in the dream was even more unrestrained and unrestrained. Since he couldn't convince the other party, he might as well destroy the other party. It was the proper style of a great devil.

Furthermore, it was a nest of great devils.

The Qin Mu had no choice but to separate the dream realms and not let them gather together. Yet, these little fellows communicated through the dream realms. They still thought that the other party was heretics and had to be destroyed.

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