Tempered Immortal

Xiao Butterfly's face is full of heavy meaning, hidden with a few joys: “The history of nightmares is very mysterious, all descriptions come from the ancient legend, even some say that there is no such thing in the world, it is just a fabricated legend...”

Lin Xuan listened to the eye-catching tongue, what it was all about.

Xiao Butterfly continued to say: "But no matter the truth, the illusion of nightmares has reached the point where no one can reach it. No, it cannot be called illusion at all...”

“Correctly, it is something that provokes fear in people's minds and is buried in memories. ”

“Deep in my memory, no...” Lin Xuan shook his head: “According to you, the scene of nightmare restoration should be my own experience, so that I can mix true and false, and reproduce the laws of the heavens and the earth in Hongmeng moment...”

“But what about the storm, how did I ever experience it? If I did, would it still be possible to stand here? My soul would have fallen apart already. ”

“Yeah, Butterfly, that explains it, but it doesn't make sense. ”

The moon has also returned to the head. How can I explain the Master's doubts?

“No, you listen to me.” Butterfly's face is the color of a bamboo in his chest: “Nightmare is far more magical than imagination, and it can trigger memories, possibly even things from previous generations. ”

“What, a thing from a previous life...”

Lin Xuan was shocked.

You know, the six-round is just a legend: the so-called past life, though not surprising, is by no means universal; on the contrary, it is rare.

Don't say ordinary mortals, even fairy repair, once the meteor, the soul is mostly a dissipation result, trying to enter the six rounds, it is difficult to climb the sky, it needs a great opportunity.

Lin Xuan never thought about it, he said in his previous life.

And the storm, no ordinary man can have it.

Do you mean...

Lin Xuan hid a mystery.

But it's not certain, after all, that guessing is just speculation, and what Butterfly said, after all, is just a legend, who knows, how credible is it?

Although Lin Xuan was half-hearted and half-hearted, the experience just now forced him to be a little more vigilant: “Butterfly, as you said, where is the nightmare? ”

“I don't know, after all, it's just a legend, I don't even know what the shape of nightmares is. ”

Butterfly's pretty face revealed a little helplessness.

Reunited with his loving wife, he was rejoicing, but hiding such a great enemy around him, Lin Xuan had to be vigilant.

The experience that we have just had is in sight.

Little Butterfly's voice, in the ear: “Brother Lin, you don't have to look. I don't know where the nightmare is or what shape it is, but it's definitely not here anymore. ”

“Not here? ”

Lin Xuan had to show some surprise in his eyes.

“Nice.”

The voice of the little butterfly continues to penetrate the ear: “Ancient legends, nightmare illusions, with the real effect of false chaos, are extremely dangerous, once caught in, it is almost impossible to break free, saying that nine deaths are not wrong for life. ”

“Yet, once we can escape, bliss depends on us, but we can also reap endless benefits from that false and truly turbulent experience. ”

“Oh?” Lin Xuan heard here, the color moved, although he didn't know if it was a memory of the previous life, but in any case, he remembered the laws of the star storm very clearly, which, as Little Butterfly said, would be of great benefit to him. If he could fully understand, his strength would probably have a leap on the basis of the present.

This sounds a little strange. After all, Lin Xuan is now in the late stage of the ferry. The eight realms of Xinxian have reached the top, on the surface, there is no way to improve strength, otherwise.

Though it may be difficult to cultivate immortals, there are countless monks in the 3,000 worlds, and in absolute terms, the number of postferry beings is not very small.

In the same realm, strength varies greatly. Besides the realm, there is also an understanding of the laws of heaven and earth.

The more advanced the law, the more powerful it will be, and only the true fairy can be involved in the hunt.

However, because of this nightmare, Lin Xuan saw it, and the first moments of life and death were much more beneficial.

Let's put it this way, after that scene, Lin Xuan's strength has improved a lot from the original. If he can fully master these laws, he can also win the battle against Zhenxian, Lin Xuan is sure.

The voice of Little Butterfly continues to penetrate into his ear: “Although there is not much record of nightmares, there is one thing that is certain: although it will trap, if anyone escapes from its illusion, nightmares will not continue to attack, and it will certainly leave here without a hit. ”

“So that's it. ”

The look on Lin Xuan's face is still half letter and half suspicious.

After all, what the girl said was too frivolous.

Lin Xuan did not disbelieve the words of Xiao Butterfly, but he would not relax his guard. He released the god's knowledge, circled a million miles, searched carefully, and at the same time displayed Tianfeng's eyes.

As a result, no gains have been made.

Looks like the nightmare isn't here.

That's how we measure the surrounding environment.

They're in a valley, and the view is pretty good.

On the face of it, there is nothing different from the spiritual world, it is not right... or there is something very different, the spiritual world is diffuse, it is plenty of spiritual energy, and in front of me, it is... How can I say, the spiritual energy is good, but other than that, is there something else, is it true that the fairy world only has a fairy spirit?

Lin Xuan's heart is completely eccentric. So this strange interface is really located between the two interfaces, with the characteristics of the spiritual world and the style of the immortal world.

Indeed, as Fairy Rain Tong said.

……

And the other side.

Lin Xuan escaped from his death, but his strength went one step further, and Tianxiang had less good luck.

As the saying goes, it's a little too much to describe his situation with this phrase, but at this moment, Tianxiang is really in bad luck, attacked by Jinlong and his nine sons, and used a secret treasure to throw it into a different dimensional space.

Tian Xiang's face was filled with anger. With his strength, he was in the Hongmeng universe. Naturally, there was no great obstacle, but the different dimensions, in short, were another universe, the laws of heaven and earth or anything, completely different from what he had previously understood.

There is no way to tear the void apart. If you want to go back, it becomes a dream.

“Well, it's not that easy to trap a real ancestor here. ”

Tian Xiang's face revealed a slight smile.

Naturally, he would not accept defeat, not just completely different laws of heaven and earth, but thought he could not enlighten.

Jinlong, the dead and alive guy, one day, will have to use you to taste my scroll of heaven.

PS: Phantom Rain knows that the latest days have been unpleasant, it's not that I've been lazy. For a whole year, my father has been sick. To be honest, watching my father go weak every day. Phantom Rain heart is like a knife cut. In the past few days, the condition has worsened again. In these two days, both sides of the hospital's home run, I do have some physical and mental fatigue, so please forgive me for the slowness of the update!