In Jiang Li's sea of ​​consciousness, layer after layer of nightmare bubbles that were originally absorbed by the ghost were peeled off again.

After possessing the power to control dreams, Jiang Li can easily manipulate these ownerless nightmare energies.

What's more, these dream illusions are all compiled based on his memory, so it is naturally easier to control them.

One bubble after another was absorbed in turn by the three heads of the Nascent Soul.

With this, the Guanyin Heart Sutra began to operate at a rapid speed, and its speed was no less than directly recovering a parallel consciousness.

Dreams are one of the many mysteries of the soul.

Jiang Li has been practicing the Heart Sutra of Guanyin. He has also had several experiences in which he has been able to operate on his own in his dreams, constructing a world with sound, and having magical effects similar to the soul leaving the body.

After obtaining the talent for dreams and absorbing the power of nightmares, the characteristics of the Guanyin Heart Sutra seemed to be activated.

It immediately started working in a way he had never seen before.

Jiang Li only felt that he was jumping back and forth between the states of wakefulness and sleep.

Slowly and bit by bit, I found the feeling, and finally the three pairs of eyes of the soul, one pair was fully open, one pair was fully closed, and the last pair was one open and one closed.

Jiang Li put himself in a wonderful state with one foot in reality and the other in dreams.

As the three heads of the Yuanshen yawned together, a colorful dream bubble emerged from above his head.

In the bubbles, gorgeous and bizarre images kept flashing, unrestrained and unfettered. That was Jiang Li's dream bubble.

“It doesn’t seem to be enough.”

The size of this bubble obviously did not satisfy Jiang Li, who was extravagant in everything.

As soon as his mouth opened, the ghost soldiers who were haunted by nightmares and lying on the ground were attracted and rushed into Jiang Li's mouth.

Jiang Li remained calm as he inhaled two thousand ghost soldiers in one breath. As long as he had enough spiritual energy, it would be basically no difficulty to refine the ghost soldiers that he had raised for so long.

The nightmare power entangled in the ghost soldiers was also continuously stripped away by him with his newly acquired talent and integrated into his own dream bubble.

The combination of more than two thousand dreams made the bubble bigger and bigger, and soon it was big enough to hold a football game inside.

Then, the dream bubble rose higher and higher, passing through the thick lightning clouds above, passing through the starry sky above the clouds, and finally it actually directly broke away from Jiang Li's spiritual world and drilled into the spiritual void outside.

It is similar to the spiritual space of parallel consciousness, hanging on the side of the main consciousness.

This is equivalent to Jiang Li having an extra spiritual world with dream attributes. Moreover, it is the kind that can pull others in to dream together.

The Heart Sutra of Avalokitesvara is a wonderful method to strengthen oneself by listening to the sounds of the world and understanding the various states of all things and beings.

At this time, with his special talent, everything in the dream became food for him to promote his Heart Sutra.

Other than that, it seems to be ok.

With a slight movement of his mind, a colorful silk thread suddenly dropped from the dream space. At the other end of the thread hung a small spider that looked like a transparent bubble.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the little transparent spider had fallen into his hands without him noticing.

The appearance of the little spider is almost a smaller version of the nightmare monster. Due to its small size and smooth and round surface like a bubble, it does not look that disgusting.

Jiang Li raised his hand and sent a dream wave towards the alchemy master who was controlling the temperature beside the earth fire cauldron.

How could this loyal hermit be able to withstand Jiang Li's tactics and he fell asleep on the spot.

The little dream spider in his hand seemed to sense the creation of the dream immediately, and automatically jumped onto the head of the sleeping hermit. Its eight transparent limbs embraced the human face, and then it squeezed in through one of his eyes.

The little dream spider took root in the dream of the stubborn stone hermit, and then the colorful silk thread hanging from the dream bubble connected him and Jiang Li's dream bubble from a distance.

As the dream of the former elder of Bailian Mountain developed, traces of dream energy were transmitted back to Jiang Li's dream bubble along the silk thread.

Although it seems insignificant, it can continuously provide him with strength. If the number is large enough, the accumulated dream power will be considerable.

In addition... Jiang Li hooked his finger, and the stone hermit who was lying on the ground and sleeping, stood up immediately like a puppet, and was able to follow Jiang Li's instructions to perform various actions.

However, his eyes were still closed and his movements were not as coordinated as those of ordinary people, as if he was sleepwalking.

This is a new method Jiang Li developed by combining the Heart Sutra of Guanyin with his dream talent.

Mengsi is the puppeteer!

Although no matter from which perspective, it is far from comparable to true parallel consciousness.

However, the number of puppets controlled by Mengsi is sufficient, and her methods are relatively gentle. She does not need to take over other people's bodies like the parallel consciousness does.

After trying his new ability several times and two quarters of an hour later, Jiang Li was finally satisfied. He waved his hand and put away the Earth Fire Cauldron and the two stubborn stone cultivators.

He had just arrived at this piece of underworld fragment when what he encountered gave him two surprises in succession.

Now Jiang Li is very much looking forward to the world shrouded by the murderous black fog.

With the Nine Ghosts' aura covering his entire body, Jiang Li was even a little impatient and stepped into the black fog ahead.

Jiang Li tried to use his good hearing ears to explore, but he couldn't find the boundary of this piece of netherworld fragment. Its size would at least not be smaller than the netherworld fragment where Fengdu City was located.

In such a large area, it would not be easy to find the mountain that separates yin and yang if you run around like a headless fly.

But according to the characteristics of the underworld, the world will guide you to where you should go, so as long as he just walks around, he will find it sooner or later.

Following the mysterious induction, the only practitioner of the Nine Netherworlds Taoism in the world walked forward.

For three consecutive days, Jiang Li groped in the pitch-black fog.

He was not in a hurry to use his flying sword to speed up his journey, but walked step by step.

This is because this piece of underworld land is a virgin land that has never been developed by anyone and is full of treasures.

Jiang Li was just walking around casually, and he would kick up a few pieces of Yinshi Mingmin ore, and then he would come across a few animal bones.

There are also the underworld spiritual herbs in the cracks of the rocks and the ghost-faced corpse-bugs hiding in the caves, which are all precious materials of extremely high quality.

In such a place, how could Jiang Li bear to fly over directly on his sword? Not building a house here to live in was already a manifestation of his firm mind.

Three days later, Jiang Li gradually discovered that the black mist around him began to rise.

After walking another hundred miles, the dark fog was already more than two feet higher than their heads, revealing the rocky land below.

It turned out that the black mist did not completely cover the entire piece of underworld debris, but was covered on it like a bowl.

Although the black fog in the sky blocked the moonlight, there are still many plants in the underworld that do not survive on light.

Jiang Li saw a bunch of mushrooms emitting faint light not far away. Although the light they emitted was weak, it was enough for Jiang Li to see.

Only sneaky evil spirits can survive in the black fog, but within the area below the black fog, there seem to be basic conditions for the survival of normal creatures.

I don’t know what he can see on this land.

Die~die~die~ At this moment, Jiang Li suddenly heard a few unpleasant bird calls coming from above his head.

In the black fog above, two crows flew out, cried a few times, then turned around and rushed back into the black fog.

"The crow that cries out death can lead the souls of the dead!"

Jiang Li's eyes lit up as he saw another precious underworld beast.

As long as he raises such a nest in Fengdu City, the range of the Ghost Gate's ability to attract wandering souls will be greatly increased.

Without any hesitation, he stepped on the flying sword and rushed into the sky to chase the dying crow.

No matter how fast the death crow is, it can't be faster than the immortal sword.

But just as he grabbed one of the crows, the other crow hit a big net in the air.

Once you crash into it, you will be entangled by the fine network wires. The more you struggle, the tighter it becomes, and soon you will be unable to move at all.

This big net is suspended in the air by the power of the two kites.

It is similar to a fishing net, except that fishing nets are used to catch fish, while this net is used to catch birds.

"Haha, it's a dead crow. One dead crow can keep us fed for three months!"

The crow's struggles caused the bell hanging below the fishing net to ring.

Excited voices were immediately heard from beneath the fog.

"Idiot, the crows that tell tales always come in pairs. The bell only rang once. You yelled so loudly that you scared the other crow away!"

"Pull the net down now, you idiot!"

Another voice scolded.

It can be heard that the owners of the two voices below are not catching birds here for the first time, and they seem to be very familiar with it and very experienced.

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And although the voice was very dialectal, it was clearly the human language.

This surprised Jiang Li very much.

In the fantasy world of the underworld, there are still humans living?

It is said that the human race is the most tenacious of all races. No matter what the environment is, as long as there is a glimmer of possibility, there will be people who will survive tenaciously.

But... They even eat dead crows. Which branch of the human race can be so fierce? The net next to him was pulled down. Jiang Li thought about it and did not hide. He stepped on the Immortal Sword and slowly landed.

The two voices below were accusing each other of running away to report a dead crow.

At this time, seeing Jiang Li's figure falling, the voice paused.

"Brother, two people came down from the sky. He is not afraid of the black fog."

As the descendant of the Human Emperor, Jiang Li understood the other party's dialect.

But he looked left and right in confusion, and clearly did not see the second person.

Was that guy talking about himself? Moreover, when he was in the black fog, he clearly heard the voices of two people, but there was only one person pulling the fishing net below.

This is a bit strange.

"Be careful, he might come to steal our bird."

The second voice appeared again, and the location where the voice came from was the same as the person who was pulling the net.

But Jiang Li still didn't see the second person.

He had no choice but to remain cautious and land on the ground.

"Hello, brother. I am a traveler passing by here. I have a connection with the crow that tells of death. Can you give it to me?"

"I can exchange it with spirit stones, elixirs, or food."

Jiang Li did not rely on his strength to rob. After greeting each other in a friendly manner, he took out a few things from the coffin and placed them in front of him.

A few high-quality spirit stones, a few bottles of Xuan-grade elixirs, and the corpses of two sea beasts that were left behind.

If it were in the world of cultivating immortals, others would definitely choose one of the first two without hesitation.

But the person in front of Jiang Li was staring straight at the corpses of the two sea beasts.

The Death Crow is not a spiritual beast that is known for its size. With its wings folded, it is only about half the height of a person.

In terms of size, the corpses of these two sea beasts are at least a hundred times larger than that of the crow.

Moreover, birds don't like to grow meat, and they are far inferior to the fat and round sea beasts.

If we compare simply by the amount of meat, sea beasts are indeed more cost-effective.

Two clear sounds of swallowing saliva were heard.

"Mr. Traveler, can we inspect the goods first?"

The more mature voice of the older brother appeared again.

Because the distance was closer at this time, Jiang Li finally locked onto the source of the other party's voice.

He looked at the crotch of the man in front of him with a strange look.

The person was wearing a loose skirt that dragged on the ground, but it was still obvious that something was wrong.

"Please."

Jiang Li took two steps back calmly, while the other party impatiently approached the sea beast's corpse, dug out a small piece of meat from it with a knife and put it into his mouth.

"Brother is edible! It tastes better than the meat of a dead crow!"

"Really? Come down and let me have a taste too!"

To him, whole raw sea beast meat could actually be considered delicious.

Then the man did something rather strange.

In front of Jiang Li, the younger brother supported himself with one hand and stood upside down.

But insisting that it was a handstand doesn't seem entirely accurate.

Because the originally hanging skirt fell down in the opposite direction due to gravity, what was exposed under the skirt was not the soles of the feet.

The hem of the skirt slid down, revealing first a pair of muddy palms, then strong and powerful arms, and soon, a head that looked very similar to the younger brother just now appeared in front of Jiang Li.

The hem of the skirt hung down in the opposite direction, thus covering the brother who was turned over.

This brother and sister are actually conjoined twins, completely connected from the waist up!

Jiang Li covered his head with his hands, looking helpless.

He had already recognized the other person's race.

They are a branch of the ancient surviving clan, the Four-Handed People of the Laomin clan!

Just like the Fangfeng giants, who are famous for their strength, are also a branch of the human race.

Because when Nuwa created humans, she made many strange shapes, so the human race in ancient times was also strange, with various appearances and specialties.

The Laomin clan, also a branch of the human race, was the most hardworking and persevering example among the human race in ancient times.

They are always brothers, or sisters.

With four hands and two heads, one up and one down, the elder brother works while the younger brother sleeps during the day, and at night, when the other side is turned over, the younger brother works and the elder brother sleeps.

They are a 24-hour, non-stop working machine and a model worker.

I didn't expect to meet a four-handed person here.

The brother brushed the dirt off his hands, took the dagger, and dug a small piece of meat from the sea monster and put it into his mouth.

It is filling and tastes much better than the deadly crow, which is itself highly poisonous.

So the brother immediately made the decision and agreed to the deal.

With both parties looking at each other as if they were fools, they completed a deal that they both thought was a good deal.

(End of this chapter)