Lu Xuanji felt apologetic in his heart, and with a flicker of his figure, he hid among the mountains.
Activating the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure, countless illusions flickered, the void changed, innumerable runes altered and operated, the Divine Soul began to blur, falling into a deep sleep, hoping to impart knowledge within the dream as the greatest help to the comrades of the Human Race from the Otherworld!
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At night, Yang Feng had just finished eating meat, his stomach slightly swollen, and suddenly his eyelids felt heavy with drowsiness.
He got up and went to bed.
Just moments later, he fell into a deep sleep and entered a dream.
The void was changing, the dream was a vast expanse of white with not a speck of color, no excess embellishments. At this moment, the void shifted slightly, the whiteness faded away, turning into a plain, then a mountain, and then a crowd flowing endlessly.
Like a painting scroll, the world became colorful and vibrant.
