When Yun Che first met Dian Jiuzhi, he had already thought of taking advantage of him. However, Dian Jiuzhi's endurance was indeed extraordinary. If it weren't for the repeated stimulation in the fog sea, Dian Jiuzhi probably wouldn't have lost his temper.
“Dian Jiuzhi is much easier to deal with than Dian Luohou.” Yun Che whispered, waiting for an opportunity to enter.
The Dreamweaver Codex is the most powerful technique in the world of the abyss that utilizes the power of the soul, and the Strange Dream Epiphyllum in it is the ultimate skill among all the skills, possessing unimaginable power.
At this moment, Dian Jiuzhi's soul was invaded by the strange dream Epiphyllum, which pulled him back to his childhood in an instant.
He looked weird, and his big head caused people to criticize and laugh at him. No one wanted to be friends with him. This was the darkest time in his life, which he had forgotten in the depths of his soul, but it resurfaced at this moment.
"Ridiculous." Dian Jiuzhi chuckled lightly, as if he was not affected by the strange dream Epiphyllum at all. He did not immediately break free from the dream because one of his most beautiful memories existed here.
Dian Jiuzhi's head was stepped on in the mud, and he heard the abuse and ridicule of his fellow tribesmen. This was the first time he saw the scene before Hua Caili.
He did not struggle or resist as before, but the difference was that he did not care about this unwarranted humiliation at all. His eyes were always looking in one direction, waiting for the appearance of the bright light in this life.
"What are you doing? Why are you bullying him?"
A familiar voice sounded in Dian Jiuzhi's ears, and that pure and beautiful figure appeared in his eyes.
She was a girl in white clothes, about fourteen or fifteen years old, young and immature, but she had already perfectly overlapped with the beautiful image in his memory. However, Hua Caili now had not yet been tainted with a trace of Yun Che's aura, and was pure and beautiful.
Just like before, Hua Caili persuaded the people of the same tribe who bullied him to leave and gave him a colorful cloud branch. From then on, his world was filled with glory, goals, and obsession.
Until Hua Caili finally left, Dian Jiuzhi was still unwilling to wake up from this short dream.
If life could always be like our first meeting, why would the autumn wind paint the fan with sorrow?
Dian Jiu knew that he would never be able to escape the influence of Hua Caili in his lifetime, no matter how hard he tried to forget this Zhetian Goddess...
A full hour had passed since Meng Kongchan activated the strange dream Epiphyllum. The two gods just stood there quietly, no one disturbed them and no one dared to touch them.
The eyes of the Dreamless God kept flickering, and beads of sweat rolled down his face. It was clearly him who launched the strange dream epiphyllum, but it seemed as if he was guided by the other party. Even if he wanted to stop it, it was difficult to do so.
The spiritual power of Meng Kongchan invaded Dian Jiuzhi's sea of soul, but it was as if it had been trapped in a circle, leaving no chance for advancement. It was impossible to explore Dian Jiuzhi's secrets, let alone influence the other party's soul.
At this moment, Meng Kongchan seemed to understand something, and his eyes couldn't help but dim. The gap between him and Dian Jiuzhi was like a chasm. Even in the spiritual realm that he was most proud of, he could not beat the other party in the slightest.
“The Strange Dream Epiphyllum is indeed powerful. It was able to control Dian Jiuzhi for such a long time. Perhaps his soul might have been lost in the dream world without realizing it.” Yun Che commented. He was the person present who knew the Strange Dream Epiphyllum best besides Meng Kongchan. This extremely powerful force recorded in the Dreamweaver Divine Codex did have the ability to directly shatter the opponent's soul.
"Dian Jiuzhi is still too young. His strength is simply not enough to allow him to face the veteran God Lord. Even though the True God power of Wumeng God Lord is not very strong, the power of his soul is unmatched." Yun Che's impression of Dian Jiuzhi still lingers on the time when the other party broke through his defense. He knew that although Dian Jiuzhi appeared gentle and patient on the surface, he also had a stubbornness in his bones that could not be touched. That was his reverse scale.
“It doesn’t seem to be what you think.” Xia Qingyue corrected him. Her True God’s Aura completely covered the two of them, appearing even clearer and more complete than what Yun Che saw.
"It was indeed Dreamless Divine Venerable who unleashed the Strange Dream Epiphyllum, but now it seems that the one controlling the destructive power of the soul has become Dian Jiuzhi. Moreover, I feel that Dian Jiuzhi is acting very relaxed and is not affected by Dreamless Divine Venerable at all. Instead, it is the soul of Dreamless Divine Venerable that is being restricted by him. It seems that there is a big problem."
“Hmm? How could this be?” Yun Che was shocked. He carefully observed the two people again. Everything was exactly as Xia Qingyue had described. “Could it be that Dian Jiuzhi has increased his strength to a level that completely surpasses that of the Dreamless Divine Lord in such a short period of time?”
Yun Che's worries dissipated in his heart. This was originally the best opportunity. Xia Qingyue already had thirty-three True God powers and possessed the combat power of a mid-level True God. In his opinion, she was definitely able to crush Dian Jiuzhi. But now, it seemed that everything was different from what he had imagined.
"Little Li Suo, it seems like there's a huge discrepancy in your understanding? Dian Jiuzhi's strength is far greater than I anticipated..." Yun Che complained helplessly to Li Suo. He remembered that the Creator God's memories hadn't fully recovered after all. Perhaps she had misjudged him...
"It cannot be confirmed yet. The primordial energy contained in the Great Wilderness Divine Vein is the best nourishment for the soul, and can even give birth to a 'pure soul'. It is understandable that Dian Jiuzhi's soul is powerful, but there is one thing I need to tell you. The Great Wilderness Divine Vein was extremely rare even in ancient times, so its wonders may even exceed the information I know." Li Su explained.
“…”
Yun Che was speechless for a moment. He had derived the power of the Great Desolate from his practice of the Great Buddha Art. This was a powerful force that could continuously repair his body. Perhaps Dian Jiuzhi, who had the same power as the Great Desolate Divine Vein and possessed it, would possess even more incredible power.
“Qingyue, be careful. Dian Jiuzhi’s strength is completely beyond our expectations.” Yun Che couldn’t help but ask with concern.
"Well, let's wait and see for now. The duel between them will soon have a result." Xia Qingyue nodded in response.
After experiencing similar dreams again and again, Dian Jiuzhi was ultimately unable to capture Hua Caili and could only imprint her beautiful image forever in his heart. At least at this moment, he possessed Hua Caili alone.
“Dreams eventually come to an end, but life never ends. For some people, missing out may be a lifetime…” Dian Jiuzhi slowly opened his eyes and sighed softly. His face was filled with loneliness and sadness, and hatred for Yun Che once again filled his chest.
Yun Che was dead, and Dian Jiuzhi could no longer vent his hatred on him. The only thing he could do now was to divert it. The old face of Meng Kongchan appeared in his eyes. As the father god of Meng Jianyuan, he should take over everything that belonged to Meng Jianyuan, including his hatred for Meng Jianyuan.
"The myriad things in the universe—the calamity spirit!"
Dian Jiuzhi did not let Meng Kongchan's soul return, but imprisoned it instead. He wanted to burn the other party's hope in the way that the other party was best at.
After suffering the backlash of the strange dream Epiphyllum, Meng Kongchan's already shattered soul could no longer struggle at all. It could only be ruthlessly sealed by the power of the robbery spirit, waiting for the judgment of Dian Jiuzhi.
His eyes were dead, and since he had no desire to live, he accepted his fate.
But the worry about the Kingdom of Dreamweaver and the obsession with Meng Jianyuan still exist in my heart...
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