Chapter 317: Encounter in a Dream
Jiang Li walked up to Zhang Konghu and said, "Konghu, please be more careful. How can there be a method of cultivation in the world that can make you stronger just by eating and sleeping?"
"Snacks, what snacks?" Zhang Konghu did not realize that he was dreaming and was not surprised by Jiang Li's arrival.
"...You must work hard at cultivation. You still have a lot of room for growth. Your witch bloodline can still be developed, and you haven't cultivated your body-refining method to its full potential. Your current level is still a long way from mine when I was at the fusion stage. You can't slack off."
Jiang Li exhorted Zhang Konghu, urging him to practice hard so that he could become the strongest being in the fusion period as soon as possible and live up to the title of the commander of the Human Emperor Palace.
Zhang Konghu's combat power is enough to rank in the top three in the fusion period, but he is still not as good as Jiang Li, Bai Hongtu and Yu Yin who were once in the fusion period. He can be even stronger.
"You are a role model for the fusion stage commanders of the Human Emperor Palace. How can you be so lazy?"
"Wake up, hard work is the shortcut to becoming stronger."
Zhang Konghu was awakened by Jiang Li, and he came to his senses and decided to change his ways.
Zhang Konghu patted his chest and assured: "Brother Jiang, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to practice and catch up with you in the future!"
Jiang Li nodded in satisfaction and left, heading for the next dream.
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Zhang Konghu stood up and woke up from his sleep.
"Brother Jiang, don't worry. I will try my best... What do you mean by hard work?" Zhang Konghu couldn't remember what Jiang Li said in his dream just now.
"It seems like he's telling me to work harder and be lazy? Eat some snacks?" Zhang Konghu scratched his head, and felt that these words didn't sound like what Jiang Li said.
"Let me ask again." Zhang Konghu went back to sleep and wanted to return the same way.
"Hey, old immortal, you are here again?"
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Middle and high-level cultivators rarely sleep, but Zhang Konghu is an exception. After Zhang Konghu, Jiang Li has never been to the dreams of high-level cultivators again.
He saw some mortals dreaming that they had a single spiritual root, were no longer at the third level of Qi training, their cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, and they were going to go to a large sect to practice.
We also saw monks with many wives and concubines, hugging them left and right, committing promiscuity in broad daylight, and one man and five women could not even put on a piece of clothing.
Simply put, it is a wet dream.
Some cultivators dream that as long as they are alive, their cultivation will increase, and the increase in cultivation will increase their lifespan, forming a positive cycle, and they will continue to become stronger without end.
Seeing that this young cultivator had become infinitely powerful, Jiang Li stepped forward to test his skills.
Not surprisingly, the young monk was very unlucky and was beaten even in his dreams.
Jiang Li carefully comforted the little guy, worried that he might develop some psychological trauma.
Some students at the Great Zhou Imperial Academy also have nightmares, in which they dream that their teachers give them one subject after another and ask them to complete all of them. Otherwise, they will not be allowed to graduate.
The student cried and finally finished writing reports on all the topics, but they were ruthlessly rejected by the teacher.
"It's not up to standard. I have to rewrite it all."
The student could only continue writing while crying.
Jiang Li thought back to his days as a student at the academy. It was truly a past that he couldn't bear to look back on.
The teachers cried and said that they couldn’t understand the theories they wrote. I could only explain them again and again, which was very troublesome and made me feel dry-mouthed.
Jiang Li also saw a very special cultivator who was bloodthirsty and killed people like crazy in his dreams. He broke through several bottlenecks in succession and his cultivation level increased rapidly.
The most important thing is that this monk's method of blood sacrifice is very standardized, like a professional one.
Jiang Li pondered for a moment, took note of this person, and asked a commander to check whether this person had ever practiced magic.
Killing people to increase one's cultivation level can be explained by bloodlust, but how to explain this method of blood sacrifice? People who have never seen it will definitely not be able to imagine it.
This person is most likely a cultivator of the demonic sect.
"I've really met a lot of people." Jiang Li sighed. He didn't expect to have so many unique dreams.
Meng Chun smiled and said, "This is another way to refine your mind in the mortal world. I once used this method to break through to the fusion stage and it was very effective. But you, the Human Emperor, don't need to refine your mind."
"The Red Dust Heart Refining is for those cultivators who practice in seclusion all year round. I have been in the Red Dust since the Qi Training Stage, so it is a natural process for me to reach the Fusion Stage. I don't need this step."
Meng Chun heard from others that this generation of Human Emperor had no roots and relied entirely on his own hard work to cultivate himself. All his resources were also earned by his own efforts. Such a person really does not need to temper his mind in the worldly affairs.
"Let's go, let's go to one last dream and then we'll leave." Meng Chun said. Jiang Li nodded and took a step forward.
"Hmm?" After Jiang Li took a step, the entire dream suddenly changed.
The dream suddenly expanded, then suddenly shrank, bursting out with extreme light and heat, so bright that it made people feel like it was a punishment.
The Great Silence and the Great Shattering appeared together, distorting this dream. The dream was like a sponge, being kneaded and deformed by invisible forces.
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It was as if the dream was undergoing some unspeakable changes, and as if it was about to cross a space that was extremely difficult to cross, and arrive at a world that was impossible to reach.
"What, what is going on?" Meng Chun was shocked. She had never seen such a change in her dream, and it was not even recorded in the classics.
The terrifying and overbearing aura filled the entire dream, causing it to stop changing.
"It was you who did it?" Meng Chun looked at Jiang Li beside him, thinking that he was the one who stabilized the dream.
"It's him." Jiang Li looked serious as he looked at the man standing not far away.
The man's expression was just like the aura he exuded, overbearing, arrogant, lawless, and self-centered.
"Originally this was just my guess, I didn't expect that I could really find you through dreams." The man spoke slowly, looking at Jiang Li disdainfully.
"The First Emperor Jiang Li?" Meng Chun exclaimed, revealing the man's name.
She never thought that she would actually meet the First Emperor in her dream.
"Could it be that the two of them practiced the art of dreams at the same time, creating a resonance that allowed them to meet in a dream?" Meng Chun guessed secretly. This situation was too strange and incomprehensible.
Is the dream a passage to a parallel world? Or is Jiang Li too special? The First Emperor Jiang Li is wearing a black robe that symbolizes nobility, while Jiang Li is wearing white, as if the two are two extremes.
"My cultivation is unrivaled in the world. No one should be able to escape my divine sense, except for immortals I have never seen."
"I wonder if someone could have seen me through the River of Time. But that's not right. Although I can't go to the River of Time, I should be able to detect who is spying on me. I can even detect the Ancient and Modern Sword that wants to attack me."
"Could it be that someone has mastered the Way of Space? This doesn't make sense. Old Buddha Xumi once used the Way of Space to spy on me, and I knew nothing about it. If someone used the Way of Space to spy on me, I wouldn't notice it."
"Moreover, the old Buddha Xumi died, and the Brahma Tower was smashed to pieces by me. No one should use the space method that is far beyond my ability."
"Then there may be only one, and that is the Way of Dreams, whose principle is still unclear."
"After a test today, if it is true, you must be the me from the parallel world? You look decadent and incompetent."
"You are not a qualified ruler and you do not have the domineering power of the Lord of the Nine Provinces. I will not recognize you." The First Emperor looked down on Jiang Li and thought that he was weak in character and lacked bloodiness.
"You talk too much nonsense. I just want to say one thing." Jiang Li spoke slowly, his aura rising continuously, and the power of Mahayana was clearly visible.
"What?"
"You deserve a beating!"
The First Emperor was furious, and the two of them jumped up together and started a fierce battle in the dream.
(End of this chapter)