"Didn't Chess Student say that? He wants Xiao to train his troops in this dream. If Xiao can't summon the Immortal Soldiers, how can he form a formation? Could it be that … this dream can? "
Then, Xiao Hua shouted again, "Children! Hurry up and come out! "
Unfortunately, Xiao Hua was embarrassed once again. No Immortal Soldier Senjō appeared.
"I'm afraid the time is not right!"
Xiao Hua found an excuse for himself and continued flying forward.
The north wind was howling, and the snowstorm was getting heavier. Xiao Hua had been flying for a while, but he didn't see any battle generals ambushing him. He didn't see any spatial fragments or military camps. He didn't even sense any threatening auras.
Of course, Xiao Hua did not think much of it since it was a dream. The night was still long and the dream was still far away.
However, after flying for a while, Xiao Hua felt a little hot. He unconsciously pulled his Taoist robe open and let the cold wind blow in.
After flying for another half a cup of tea, Xiao Hua frowned. The feeling in his body was different from the previous dream. It was slightly heavier and did not have the formless and ethereal feeling.
"Why is it so hot!" Xiao Hua looked at the frozen surroundings and couldn't help but tug at his daoist robe. However, just as his fingers were about to leave his daoist robe, he couldn't help but lower his head to look at his body. An inconceivable feeling arose in his heart.
Xiao Hua clearly remembered that before he went to look for the Black and White Chess Saint, he was with Huanjian in the small ice abyss of the Yu Yu Continent. Huanjian had said that Mortal Fairies would feel strange heat on their bodies before they died. Was he not experiencing the same thing now?
Would such a thing happen in a dream?
No, definitely not!
How could Xiao Hua's dream have such a strange phenomenon?
Space!
Xiao Hua did not even think about it and hurriedly entered the space.
The space was still there. It was similar to the later part of the dream.
"Fellow cultivator?"
Jade Archive Lei Ting, Jade Archive Huang Tong and the others did not leave. They gathered in the void and discussed something in low voices. When they saw Xiao Hua enter the Jade Archive, they were shocked. They hurriedly gathered around him and asked curiously, "Why are you back?"
"It's a little strange, a little strange …" Jade Archive Xiao Hua expressed his doubts. Finally, he said, "Why do I feel that this dream is too real? That dream is even more real than reality! "
After he finished speaking, Jade Archive Xiao Hua glanced at the Jade Archive Avatars and said meaningfully, "Fellow cultivators, could it be that all of you are also in I's dream?"
"No, it can't be!" All the jade archive clones were shocked at the same time, and they all retreated!
Jade archive Xiao Hua looked at his clones and said faintly, "Do you still remember the Star Moon Palace that Great Freedom Heavenly Devil transformed into?"
The Jade Archive Avatars nodded with lingering fear. They looked at each other, their eyes full of vigilance.
"Whether it's a dream or reality, the only thing that can be messed up … is the heart!" Jade Archive Xiao Hua said calmly, "As long as we are united, why should we be afraid of the Heavenly Demon?"
"Fellow cultivator …" Yu Gui thought for a while and said, "Previously, we were trapped in the illusion of the Star Moon Palace because we did not have a heart. All we had was desire. Now that we all have a heart, how can the Heavenly Demon take advantage of us? Moreover, before you came here, we all encountered strange things in different realms. If it was a pure dream, how could it be like this? "
The Jade Archive Buddha smiled and said, "Appearance is emptiness, and emptiness is appearance! Isn't the suffering of life a dream, and isn't the joy in the dream life? "
"This little monk is showing off again!" The Jade Archive Wen Qu sneered. He looked at the Jade Archive's Xiao Hua and said, "A dream is also an illusion, and the construction of an illusion is nothing more than the power of a Celestial Artifact! Anything that can surpass the power of a Celestial Artifact can't be created by an illusion. Fellow cultivator, you only need to create an illusion that can't be created by an illusion, right? "
"If it were so simple, would I still be so troubled?" The Jade Archive's Xiao Hua smiled bitterly and said, "Qi Sheng and Fu Sheng are both mutants from the Celestial World. How can the illusion they created be explored by ordinary means?"
The Jade Archive's Huang Tong also reminded him, "No matter how powerful their Celestial Artifacts are, they might be able to create illusions of us. But … can those that don't belong to the Celestial World … also be able to create illusions?"
The Jade Archive's Xiao Hua's mind moved, and in the depths of the space, a golden light broke through the air. The crystal-like Godhead was like a ruler descending, and strands of golden silk fell. On the other side of the golden silk were the humans, demons, and even dragons in the space!
"Si …" The Jade Archive's Xiao Hua took a deep breath. Previously, he didn't pay much attention to the demons, dragons, and other foreign races. Now that he saw them, he really suspected that he was in a dream.
However, when the Jade Archive's Xiao Hua's mind moved, he suddenly realized that not only did the golden silk fall into the Shenhua Continent that he couldn't explore, but some of the golden silk even extended out of the space and disappeared outside of the space!
"Could it be …" The Jade Archive's Xiao Hua was shocked, and he hurriedly left the space.
"Fellow cultivator?" The doppelgangers felt strange and hurriedly called out, "Fellow cultivator, what did you find?"
Xiao Hua's mind returned to its original position. Without deliberately exploring, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the end of the golden silk was in this so-called dream world!
However, the golden silk flashed in mid-air, and Xiao Hua didn't even have time to observe it!
Although it was just a flash, Xiao Hua was already greatly shocked in his heart. He looked around in disbelief and exclaimed in a low voice, "Oh my god, this … this isn't a dream. It's impossible for any dream to transform into the Golden Thread of Faith! Moreover, Xiao has been to this realm before. Otherwise, no one would worship Xiao Zhenren! This … which realm is this? "
Xiao Huagang was about to release Wannian when he thought of something and hurriedly entered the space again. This was because he heard the Jade Archive's Thunder calling out to him.
"Fellow cultivator …" The Jade Archive's Thunder saw Xiao Hua in the Jade Archive and hurriedly took out an object that looked like a spiral and handed it to him. He said, "This is called a spinning top, and it was given to me by a disciple in the Celestial World. To be specific, there is a saying in the Mortal World that the spinning top in the dream world will spin endlessly because the dream world is an illusion, an ideal place. However, in reality, the spinning top will not spin forever, and there will always be a moment when it stops. Fellow cultivator, you can try …"
"Alright!" The Jade Archive's Xiao Hua took the spinning top, turned around, and left the space. After a while, he flew back in with a smile on his face!
"How is it?" The doppelgangers asked in unison.
"It's not a dream world!" The Jade Archive's Xiao Hua stretched out his hand, and the spinning top slowly spun in the air without stopping. He looked at the spinning top and said with a smile, "The storm outside the space is very strong, and the spinning top just spun for a while before it stopped!"
"It's not a dream world, then … then it should be a part of the Celestial Artifact's space, right?" The Jade Archive's Feng Wu asked tentatively, "Or a Small Chiliocosm? After all, you were in a fragment of the Primeval Immortal World before! "
"Hmm …" The Jade Archive's Xiao Hua nodded. He didn't mention anything about the Golden Thread of Faith, but he hesitated and said tentatively, "But this Small Chiliocosm is a bit strange. I feel like I've been here before …"
"Fellow cultivator, you've been here before?" The Jade Archive's Huang Tong frowned and asked curiously, "How can you say that?"
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