Chapter 282



Chapter 282

A Dream of Thousand Years

Done!

Yan Qingyan was delighted. She had never been stuck in a small realm for so long. In the late stage of fusion, she was only a billion lines away from Mahayana.

"Mochen, how do you feel?" Yan Qingyan ran to Ling Mochen's side.

The light here is brilliant, and it becomes even brighter as the two of them advance.

Ling Mochen stood up, standing tall in the dazzling light, his eyes clear and gentle.

I don’t know if it’s because of the light, but at this moment he looks more dazzling and beautiful than ever.

Yan Qingyan leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth. It felt so good. Mo Chen became even more beautiful after the promotion.

"I'm fine." Ling Mochen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, knowing that Qingyan was asking about his injuries.

In fact, that minor injury could be easily cured with a pill of Hongmeng Pill. Qingyan actually fed him a thousand-year-old nine-color sacred flower. Ling Mochen was very touched.

"Do you want to 'rest' for a while?" Yan Qingyan blinked.

She emphasized the word "rest". Ling Mochen understood her meaning immediately and immediately set up another layer of barrier around him.

The flowing fire in the contract space consciously closed its five senses, and Sheng Tian's remaining soul quietly slipped away.

I was just about to praise you guys... but slipped away!

......

Ten years later.

After going through untold hardships, the Taoist companions finally reached the Ascension Tower.

This place is the core location of every floor of the Ascension Tower. It not only contains extremely strong power of laws, but also has a BUG.

What is the bug?

Yan Qingyan once learned from An Xingyue that if a cultivator advanced to a higher realm here, he would be able to directly ascend to the core area of ​​the next level of the Ascension Tower, and under the protection of the laws of heaven, he would be closer to and more conveniently refine the unique laws of the next level.

The benefits are enormous, and it can save you a thousand years of secluded practice!

But for Yan Qingyan, the biggest benefit is that it can save many steps and a lot of time.

She didn't want to go on a spontaneous hiking trip like this one.

Yan Qingyan whispered, "There are a lot of people."

The scene here is somewhat similar to the beast soul ruins, but the stars in the sky are not entities. Occasionally, there are flashes of light, like naughty stars, wandering in the starry sky.

There were a total of fifty-one monks gathered here, and more monks were coming from all directions, taking small steps and hurrying here, like a speed walking competition.

Ling Mochen looked around and didn't recognize anyone.

The two of them found a corner, marked out a circle of territory, and set up a barrier like other cultivators of the same realm.

Meditation here can achieve twice the result with half the effort, but there are too many monks here and no one can meditate peacefully.

Yan Qingyan didn't have this concern. She and Mo Chen were two people, and with the addition of the two younger ones, Dilu and Ah Hei, they could take turns on duty.

Seeing someone entering into meditation without any hesitation, a group of lone wolf cultivators secretly envied them.

Contracted spirit beasts are equivalent to multiple helpers, but raising spirit beasts requires a large amount of spirit stones. If it is not a wealthy force like the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, who would want to share their cultivation resources with spirit beasts?

If you can't afford it, you will suffer backlash. If you can afford it, you will have to spend extra time and effort to cultivate a tacit understanding between the owner and the pet.

As for Taoist companions... Taoist companions of the same realm are rare.

For a moment, Yan Qingyan and the other person became the oddities here. Several spiritual senses swept the surrounding area again and again, but they couldn't tell whose it was.

Time passed slowly, strange phenomena began to appear in the Ascension Tower, and the power of laws began to riot.

Yan Qingyan and the other person were also unable to concentrate and looked around cautiously.

"Is this what An Xingyue said, the trial inside the tower?" Yan Qingyan said.

Ling Mochen nodded, "The power of the law is raging, transforming the inner demon into a myriad of phenomena. Qingyan, be careful. This is a test of your cultivation level, and also a test of the essence of your Dao heart."

"I know." Yan Qingyan raised her lips, her eyes full of confidence, "My heart is firm and I will move forward courageously. What's the point of mentioning a mere inner demon?"

Ling Mochen: ...

He became even more worried.

Yan Qingyan and the other person were far away from the center of the law storm, looking quietly forward.

The first person to be swept up was a cultivator at the peak of the fusion stage. The storm was so powerful that it seemed like it could drown and tear people to pieces in the next second, but that cultivator did not retreat at all. The same was true for the other cultivators.

"The road to immortality is extremely dangerous, but you must not retreat even a single step, and you must not be timid!"

"Don't be afraid. As long as you have a solid foundation, and you are not a half-baked person who relies on pills and external forces to improve your cultivation, you can withstand the first wave."

"That's right, it's all about the heart of Tao. You know, the reason why the Holy Academy went astray in the beginning was because of the inner demons..."

“…”

Yan Qingyan listened to the conversations around her and took a deep breath.

She was confident that she could pass the test of Dao Heart, but she was not sure whether her body was tempered solidly.

It seems like... she didn't take many pills, right?

Just as Yan Qingyan was daydreaming, the storm was rapidly approaching the two of them.

Amu and Yan Qingyan merged together, Liuhuo and Ling Mochen merged together, and they pushed their own defense to the maximum.

Ling Mochen held Yan Qingyan's hand tightly with a serious expression. It was obvious that he had also heard the conversation between the monks around him.

null--

In an instant, the two were engulfed by the storm.

......

Yan Qingyan opened her eyes again and saw a vast expanse of white.

Her eyes were blank, she didn't know where she was or where she was, like she had just woken up in the morning after a good night's sleep, and she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

She only heard a faint voice asking her questions in her sea of ​​consciousness, like the gentle words that told you stories before bedtime when you were a child.

"Who are you?"

"Yan...Yan Qingyan."

"Where did it come from?"

"Blue Star? Qingyang City, Yan Family?"

"Where are you going?"

"Where are you going? Go... go become a god, become Long Aotian!"

“…”

"Why cultivate immortality?"

"I want...I want freedom!"

Yan Qingyan floated in the moon-white ocean of nothingness, eyes half-open, muttering to herself as if she was drunk.

She forgot why she was there and where she was.

The voice asked her why she practiced Taoism.

Nonsense, why don’t you practice Taoism while you are in the world of Taoism? Could it be a demon cultivator?

What she longed for most in her previous life was to have an unrestrained soul, to do whatever she wanted and to roam freely in the world.

Never let your life be threatened again, and never let the people you care about be bullied again.

She is free!

......

"Who are you?"

"Ling... Ling Mochen."

"Where did it come from?"

"Xuan Gan Continent, Yujiang Village? Wanjiang City?"

"Where are you going?"

"Go...to where Qingyan is."

"Why cultivate immortality?"

"I want to become stronger, I want to control my own destiny, I want to protect Qingyan!"

“…”

Ling Mochen half opened his eyes, trying hard to open them so that he could see his surroundings clearly and see where he was.

But it was all in vain, his body could not move and his consciousness was not fully awake.

All I could hear was a voice coming from nowhere in my ear, asking endless questions.

......

The seventh floor of the Ascension Tower, a thousand years later.

Thunderbolt Para!

Thunder roared and lightning flashed.

Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen opened their eyes at the same time and looked towards the sky in horror.

Thunder!

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