"Illusion? Dreamland? That's impossible. I'm me. I remember everything that happened to me. How could I be in a dreamland? Senior, you must be joking! "
Lu Ming furrowed his brows.
"What are you joking about? You're Lu Ming. In the real world, you were deprived of your bloodline by Lu Yao. Thanks to the help of the Nine Yang Remnant Spirit, you merged with the nine dragons' blood essence and awakened your bloodline. Have you forgotten?"
Little Tortoise shouted.
"What? Yao 'er deprived me of my bloodline? Impossible? How is that possible? Nonsense! "
Lu Ming was in disbelief. However, after hearing Little Tortoise's words, the dream he had back then, which was getting fainter and fainter. It seemed to have become clearer.
"Nonsense! Also, you rose in the end, participated in the Battle of Luck, won first place, and became the first on the List of Top 1,000 Talents in the Eastern Wilderness. Moreover, you're the Zongzi of the Talisman Puppet Sect. Now the Talisman Puppet Sect is besieged by Martial Emperor Di Yi and is in danger. Don't you care?"
Little Tortoise scolded loudly. With every word, Lu Ming's body trembled slightly. His eyes were filled with complicated emotions.
"Talisman Puppet Sect, List of Top 1,000 Talents!"
Lu Ming muttered to himself. He felt that the dream was getting clearer and clearer, as if it was about to appear.
"What … what's your name? I seem to have had a dream before. There was also a little tortoise! "
Lu Ming's eyes looked even more perplexed. His dream world was slowly emerging. He was in the midst of the intersection between dream world and reality. He could not tell which was real and which was fake.
Perhaps, everything was just a dream?
Little Tortoise held back for a long time. His eyes widened, and finally he shouted, "My … name is Dandan. You gave it to me, you bastard. It's so f * cking unpleasant!"
"Dandan!"
Lu Ming muttered to himself. He seemed to have thought of something.
"Also, your little lover, your little wife, Xie Nianqing, don't you care about her? She was caught by her father and her life is uncertain. Are you going to give up just like that? "
Dandan shouted.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The name Xie Nianqing exploded in Lu Ming's mind like a thunderbolt.
That figure that could not be erased, that figure that made his heart ache at the thought of, suddenly became clear and vivid in Lu Ming's mind.
........ Lu Ming.
"Nianqing, Nianqing............ this is an illusion...............
Lu Ming's eyes lit up all of a sudden, emitting endless brilliance.
............ Everything..................
...........
....
The surrounding scenery seemed to have been shattered by Lu Ming's punch. It began to peel off and eventually disappeared completely.
Lu Ming discovered that he was standing in a long corridor. Dandan was lying on his shoulder.
..........
. Lu Ming let out a long breath. He was extremely shocked.
That illusion was too powerful. It erased his real memory and made him fall into an illusion forever. He couldn't extricate himself.
This time, it was really dangerous. If it weren't for Dandan, he might really be trapped in the illusion forever. That would be equivalent to dying.
Thinking of this, Lu Ming couldn't help but feel a little scared. His back was wet with cold sweat.
"Kid, this place is no small matter. Emperors can't do it. Be careful. I'm going to hide!"
After Dandan finished speaking, it automatically went into the Mountain River Diagram.
Lu Ming looked around. He remembered that they were swallowed by a vortex, but he was the only one around. Yang Potian, Tuoba Shi, Sandalwood Fairy, and the others were nowhere to be seen.
This was a passage that led straight ahead. Lu Ming pondered for a moment and walked forward.
After walking through the passage, he arrived at a secret room. The secret room was very large. Above the secret room, Lu Ming saw a longan-sized bead floating in the air.
The moment Lu Ming stepped into the secret room, the bead suddenly emitted a dazzling light.
Amidst the light, a figure appeared. The figure sat cross-legged in the air, and the bead happened to be between the figure's eyebrows.
The figure was not very burly, but the aura it emitted was earth-shattering. It gave Lu Ming the feeling that he was facing the heavenly path. A vast heavenly might filled the air.
It was irresistible and unstoppable. This was Lu Ming's intuition because facing this figure was like facing the entire world.
It was not that Lu Ming had never felt the majesty and pressure of a Ruler, but compared to this figure, it was simply child's play.
It was as if a Ruler was an ant in front of this figure.
Gulp!
Lu Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva and raised his head with difficulty to look at the figure.
Fortunately, the supreme aura was restrained after a slight release. The figure opened his eyes and looked at Lu Ming.
At this moment, Lu Ming felt as if he had been completely seen through.
"You actually managed to break through the illusion I set up. Not bad!"
The figure said.
"Junior Lu Ming greets senior!"
Lu Ming bowed. He knew that the existence above the Ruler in the World Academy was most likely the figure in front of him.
He was secretly shocked. It was said that the Saint Mansion's secret realm had existed for hundreds of thousands of years. Could it be that the person in front of him had lived for hundreds of thousands of years? This was really unimaginable.
As if seeing through Lu Ming's thoughts, the figure said, "Little guy, don't think too much. I can't have lived for so many years. What you see is just the Sacred Heart I left behind and a trace of my origin imprint. The real me has already fallen many years ago!"
"Sacred Heart?"
Lu Ming was puzzled.
He didn't understand what a Sacred Heart was at all.
"Well, it's normal that you don't understand. You're in a remote and barren island, so it's normal that you don't know. Above the Ruler is the Saint Realm, also known as the Saint Realm. You've condensed a Sacred Heart!"
The figure explained casually.
"Saint Realm, Saint Realm!"
Lu Ming muttered to himself. He finally knew what the realm above the Ruler Realm was. Saint Realm, Saint Realm!
The figure in front of him must be a Saint Realm expert.
"Well, little guy, you have great luck. Unfortunately, you're not an Inscriber. When I was alive, I became a Saint through the Path of Inscription. Otherwise, I could pass on my mantle to you!"
The figure suddenly let out a long sigh.
"Inscriber inheritance!" Lu Ming's eyes lit up.
Although he wasn't an Inscriber, his second body was. This time, he focused on the Path of Inscription and had progressed to an extremely profound realm.
It would be great if his second body was here.
"Senior, did the others not pass the illusion?"
Lu Ming asked.
"No, they all failed. However, I won't really make things difficult for them. They've all woken up. Look!"
The Saint waved his hand and a series of images suddenly appeared in the air.
Yang Potian, Tuoba Shi, Monk Wuliang, Kong Xin, and the others were in a secret room, looking around.
"Eh? Sandalwood Fairy! "
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