Mu Bei had forgotten many things! He knew that this was not a problem with his memory, but someone had done it on purpose!
Who did it? Who else could it be other than himself?
He only knew that he was once very powerful, very powerful! He was once ranked among the immortals! He had once forced his way to the lower realm! But what happened after that was not something he could see in his dream.
He wanted to know, he wanted to know the changes in the outside world, he wanted to know who he was, he wanted to know if there was a chance for him to make a comeback?
But his consciousness had sealed him at the last moment, that was a power he could not break free from. He could not do it on his own, so he could only rely on the help of others.
He had no means in the dream, he could not bring anything out of the spiritual world, not to mention physical objects and letters, even memories could not be brought out! He could only place his hopes on these outsiders, hoping that one of them would suddenly awaken his memories in this dream. That way, he would be able to obtain some information, or create some suspense and memories that would leave a deep impression, so that they could still vaguely remember it after leaving this place!
He had been working hard on this, but after countless dreams, he had not succeeded!
This was a spiritual phenomenon that even immortals would be wary of, and he was sealed by himself, an immortal. If he wanted to completely release himself, the difficulty was obvious, he could only try his luck in the long river of time.
For example, this sea rabbit had a lot of potential! He could even guess that this guy's orthodoxy should be the same as his orthodoxy! He was sure, because this could not be faked. When the sword attack began, that instinct could not be hidden!
He could not hide it, but this sea rabbit was also undoubtedly exposed.
What was left, he needed patience! Step by step, he had to wake this little guy up! Otherwise, with his status in the Dreamlands, why would he fight with this little guy every day?
Of course, the story had to be interesting, it had to be attractive. He was not afraid of the wrath of heaven, because this was all real, and he was just talking in his dream.
"The rulers of the heavens have 36 rules! The supreme rules, the rules that everyone must follow, not only humans, but also beasts, and even ghosts! Also nature, the stars, the universe, all must follow these rules.
Every rule is controlled by a great power, they are the Daolords!
I am one of them, and I am a very important one! But now, I've forgotten which one I'm in charge of? "
The sea hare was confused. He still couldn't understand the deeper meaning of this, but Mubei's intention was not to let him understand it now, but to use this information to stimulate his memory retention.
Every cultivator who entered this place would be captured by the spiritual energy of the Spirit Fox Path. Without exception, even immortals would not be able to escape this calamity! Compared to the Spiritual Astronomical Phenomenon that had existed proudly in the universe for millions of years, the human's spiritual energy and will was like a firefly compared to the sun and moon.
The only difference was how long it would take for you to wake up! Normal cultivators would never be able to awaken from the Dreamlands. Those who were proficient in the Dreamlands might be able to do better, depending on their own abilities.
Immortals would wake up very quickly, but this was only in theory, because no Immortals would come here to look for trouble. Even if they fell into the dreamland for a short period of time, it would be an insult to them!
Would this little guy wake up from his dream? When will he wake up? Or perhaps they would never wake up, but would retain a certain amount of memories of the dream after leaving? This was Mubei's purpose!
There was no success rate to speak of. All he could do was to keep looking for people in different dreamlands, keep telling people his story, and pin his hopes on fate.
The sea hare was very curious, "Is it like the different food tycoons in the big market of the Moon Crescent Islands?
Fish head, vegetable head, meat head, seasoning head, pickled vegetable head, dry goods head, dung head … each has its own rules, each has its own territory? "
Mubei was speechless. If you were to talk to a mortal about the rules of Heaven and the Great Dao, you would have to face such a dilemma. They would use the easiest way to understand the analogy. It was very vulgar, and the scope was so small that it was unbearable to look at. But this was a normal phenomenon. Mubei was not angry at all, because he had heard too many of such metaphors. Comparing the market to the brothel was still good.
"Well, in a sense, you can understand it like this! But you can put your own structure bigger? "
The sea hare was very smart, "Then, the food market of the Central Region?"
It was no wonder that he would not let go of the food market. Before he was ten years old, as an orphan, he relied on the food market to survive. He had a special affection for that place, and it was comparable to his feelings for the sea!
Mubei was depressed in his heart, but he was still neither fast nor slow, "Well, a little bigger! Not only the food market, but also other industries, any industry you can think of! "
The sea hare's thirst for knowledge was very strong, "In the sky, is there a food market in the sky?"
Mubei was unable to explain, because this would involve a series of problems. Not to mention three days and three nights, even three years would not be enough to explain to a mortal. So his experience was, don't explain, go with the flow!
Otherwise, sooner or later, he would be driven crazy by the pace of this conversation!
"There is! But it is not called a food market. The people in the sky, what they eat is not the same as mortals! They will refine all the ingredients together and make something like a pill … So it is very clean, there will not be rotten leaves, internal organs, blood, and feces everywhere … "
The sea hare suddenly realized, "So it's like this! I have eaten pills before! It is not delicious! It does not taste good! Also, can this thing be eaten? "
Mubei decided to return to the main topic as soon as possible. Otherwise, if he continued to explain, sooner or later, he would fall into a ditch.
"Alright, it is roughly like a food market. Then, since you are familiar with the food market, then these so-called leaders, they are all colluding with each other, right?"
The sea hare slapped her thigh, "Of course! They must be colluding with each other. Otherwise, how can they manipulate the market price? And every once in a while, there will always be a product that will suddenly increase in price. They would rather leave the goods rotting in the warehouse to earn a high profit!
This year, you are ruthless, next year, you are the army, then you are the money, next time, you are the bean, you play … It is all like this. If not, if they are not coordinated, how can these profiteers make money? "
Mubei nodded, "It is also like this in the sky! Thirty-six rules, thirty-six paths. Every once in a while, there will always be a path that is abnormally difficult to traverse. It requires extra resources, extra effort, and extra threshold …
But they are not doing it for money, but to prove that the great path is difficult, even if they do not understand it! Only then can they have such control, and in this control, form all kinds of small circles for themselves, controlling the door to advance!
These are all common decisions! At the very least, it is the mainstream decision! "
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