Chapter 577: The Name of the Ancient God

Being guarded (surveilled) by a team of dream knights, Zhang Yang approached the green light column.

In fact, he had already guessed that there were dream guardians similar to antivirus hunters in the fifth sequence, so why were there none in the fourth sequence?

The innate creatures wantonly slaughtered and exterminated the acquired creatures. Could they only passively avoid it? There would definitely be resistance.

Judging from the three major characteristics in the dream dimension, it is already very inclined to be an acquired creature.

It can be imagined that acquired creatures already have an extremely difficult life in the real dimension. If the dream dimension continues to invade without restriction, then acquired creatures may really be extinct.

As he got closer to the green light column, Zhang Yang became more and more aware of the unusual space ahead.

This green light column did not have any specific and obvious boundaries, it just kept emitting soft green light. This was a frequency band that made all the creatures in the dreamland feel extremely comfortable. Zhang Yang even felt a strong sense of sleepiness.

There was no debris or impurities in the green light column, it was so evenly distributed that it made people extremely comfortable. Zhang Yang couldn't help but yawn. He knew something was wrong. Although this sleepiness was probably not malicious and could only be a test, how could he not know the three iron laws of the dream dimension? He absolutely, absolutely could not dream in the dream dimension.

And as long as he falls asleep, he will definitely dream.

By then, all his secrets will be gone.

Not caring about anything else at this moment, Zhang Yang reached out and took out a black and white chess piece from the express package and held it in his hand. This was originally a express delivery sent to the small friendly army in the Thousand Hands human world.

Almost in an instant, the black and white chess pieces in his hand trembled slightly, and Zhang Yang was startled. The sleepiness that had been so severe that it was almost irresistible disappeared without a trace.

Looking around again, there was no sign of the team of dream knights, nor was there any blue light column. Instead, there appeared an endless blue lake under his feet.

The lake water is clear and peaceful, so pure that it seems as if the sky has fallen to the ground.

At this moment, there were only two people on the green lake, one was Zhang Yang himself, and the other was a long-haired woman wearing simple white clothes, but she had her back to him.

This scene was very strange, yet inexplicably harmonious. Even Zhang Yang could not sense the danger. Hmm, where was the chess piece in his hand? "Dear guest from afar, when you take out Chaos - the Ancient Law of Black and White, you will be qualified to see me. Please take a seat."

A very ethereal voice sounded, but it did not have any amazing effect, it was just like the girl next door.

Zhang Yang was surprised to see the surrounding environment transformed into a mountain teahouse surrounded by white clouds without any sense of incongruity.

He knelt on the exquisite straw mat. The fragrance of the grass and the aroma of tea coming from it seemed to sublimate his perception at a certain moment.

Opposite him, the woman in white was also kneeling. She had an ordinary look but a slightly outstanding temperament. Her entire body could be clearly seen, but it was as if she was shrouded in a mist. When she turned her head, she would forget what her face looked like.

And what the woman was holding in her hand was the chaos - the black and white chess piece.

But what surprised Zhang Yang even more was that on the chessboard placed on the table in front of the two of them, there were as many as 365 similar black and white chess pieces.

There is no doubt that all of this is condensed by chaos - the ancient laws of black and white.

"My name is Li Meng. I am one of the thirteen dream law gods recognized by the ancient dream gods in the dream dimension. I am also responsible for protecting dreams and maintaining the dream laws. So, as long as you have not done anything to destroy the dream dimension laws, you don't have to worry about anything."

"It can be seen that you are a small account, or a clone. Of course, this is not important. Anyone who can use the unique properties of reality and dreams to find the formula that can condense chaos - the ancient law of black and white is enough to be on equal footing with us. However, it is impossible for you to become the fourteenth god of the dream law, because the dream ancient gods only give thirteen places, unless you kill one of us."

"No, I don't have that idea. My main body is in reality. I left a clone in the dream just to deliver the express." Zhang Yang broke out in a cold sweat and quickly explained.

The woman in white opposite smiled and said, "You are too nervous. This shows that the purpose of your trip is very important, right?"

Zhang Yang did not answer, and the woman in white continued: "Your subject should understand that an ancient god must be a god of law, but a god of law is not necessarily an ancient god. According to legend, the ancient god realm is the limit that we, the creatures born after us, can reach. In fact, the essence is so simple. As long as you can control and master a certain ancient law, you are an ancient god. The only difference is that whoever masters the more ancient laws is more powerful."

"When two ancient gods meet, they will follow a tradition, that is, trading. After all, the Fourth Sequence is so vast, mysterious, and unpredictable that even the ancient gods cannot be omniscient and omnipotent, so it is necessary to exchange information and resources from time to time. You can send a message to your main body, and we can trade three times. If I am satisfied with these three transactions, then you can come to me to trade three times every ten thousand years."

Zhang Yang blinked and nodded immediately. He would certainly not refuse such a good thing, so he pretended to close his eyes and contact the subject. In fact, he did nothing. How dare he expose the subject's address in the real dimension?

"Okay, let's get started."

After a moment, Zhang Yang opened his eyes.

The woman in white still smiled, and I wonder if she saw through Zhang Yang's tricks?

"The first transaction is the beginning of verifying each other's integrity. I will use one piece of intelligence to exchange for your equivalent intelligence. Of course, you can also use your intelligence to ask me to answer a specified range of intelligence. What do you choose?"

"I chose designated intelligence. I want to know the safe route I will take next. The intelligence I paid for is that, as far as I know, the Plague God's saliva is moving rapidly in a certain direction."

Zhang Yang opened his mouth and said, "Intelligence, isn't that the case? Although the arrival of Da Feimozi will not affect the dream dimension, the person in front of him must also have the real world. The combination of reality and dreams is the standard configuration, so naturally he is afraid of being affected by Da Feimozi."

The woman in white frowned slightly, obviously having heard of the plague god's saliva, "Your information is too rough. I need to know the specific location. Of course, since your first information is so important, I will mark a safe route for you in detail. I dare not say it is absolutely safe, but it is better and faster than you trying all the way."

"At present, I can only confirm that the Plague God's saliva may move towards this plane."

Zhang Yang clicked on a plane on the dream map. It was a little far away from the world of the Xing people, but even farther away from the real dimension of the Limeng Kingdom.

The woman in white looked at him meaningfully, said nothing, and directly created a safe route.

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"For the second deal, consider it a small token of my sincerity. If your main body is in this plane, I suggest that he leave early. This place is a scam. There is a powerful ancient god who is getting something for nothing here!"

The woman in white pointed to the plane area that Zhang Yang had just clicked. Zhang Yang was startled. So this person in front of him actually knew the ancient god who played games? "Can you give me more details?"

"It's an equal exchange!" The woman in white chuckled, her eyes seemed to see through everything Zhang Yang had.

Zhang Yang looked at her for a moment, and suddenly said, "I can exchange it for the information about the third-generation insecticide, but I need you to answer at least ten questions for me, or you can just explain my doubts to me all at once."

"What?"

The woman in white, who had been calm and composed at first, suddenly lost her composure, sat up straight, and looked extremely serious. The look she gave Zhang Yang was filled with indescribable meaning.

"It's no use for you to kill me. I'm just a mouthpiece. I can explode, combust, and turn into ashes at any time." Zhang Yang said with a straight face. In fact, he was crying like a dog in his heart. It's not easy for me to practice a dream trumpet!

The woman in white suddenly sighed, "You worry too much. This is just too much information. Well, since you know about pesticides, it is enough to prove that your original body is really qualified to be on an equal footing with me. Then, you ask first, and I will answer as long as I know. But please be sure to tell me about the third-generation pesticides, because for us acquired creatures, this is a nightmare that we can never escape."

"What's the name of the ancient god who plays games?"

Zhang Yang asked directly. This was also his way of proving his own strength. After all, not just anyone could call the Ancient God's name, nor could just anyone hear it. If one's strength and status were not enough, one would immediately fall into an indescribable disaster, and might even be watched directly by the Ancient God himself across countless dimensions.

Like the woman in front of me, she said her name was Li Meng, but in fact she was a blatant lie.

But then again, Zhang Yang is now considered a newly promoted ancient god, so he might as well do something with his real name. Anyway, from now on, whoever dares to call him by his name will be given a big red envelope.

At this time, the woman in white really looked at Zhang Yang for a few seconds, and finally said a name solemnly and quickly.

"F**@#!"

Zhang Yang was indifferent, thinking to himself, "Hey, you have to endure this little disaster on your own, and don't blame me for cheating you. You should understand the principle that those who dig a hole will be cheated by others better than I do."

"Well, what game is he playing there? Be specific."

Zhang Yang asked again, and considerately gave this ancient god with an unspeakable name a code name called "Game". After all, there are so many ancient gods in this world, but there are very few kind, handsome and mighty ancient gods like him who would give red envelopes just by saying their names.

"He is not playing games. There is a corpse of an innate creature in that plane area. The corpse is quite large. How large is it? The boundaries inside and outside the corpse can form thirty-nine plane dimensions. The ancient god is plotting to take the corpse of the innate creature. To this end, he has defeated the other two ancient gods and invested a huge amount of resources. Moreover, he is very powerful. He is so powerful that he can beat ten of me."

(End of this chapter)