The Dream Master

If according to his previous plan, since he still can't return to reality, he would travel around the treasure elephant country and add some foreign experience.

But the many recent experiences gave him some new insights.

According to previous experiences, whether he has improved his cultivation level in this dream or treasures, he cannot bring it back to reality, but the knowledge, insights, and spiritual gains he has gained can bring it back to reality.

If he can make good use of this, even if he is very talented in reality, he may not be unable to achieve something.

And in this dream world, even though he was extremely talented and cultivated at a high level, he was always just passing by, and his roots were still in reality.

Rather than playing around, it's better to seize the time to practice quietly and bring various experiences back to reality.

Thinking of this, Shen Luo's heart suddenly became bright, and he sat down on the bed cross-legged, and silently lifted Huang Tingjing.

He didn't try to hit a higher realm, but carefully comprehended the cultivation of the Huang Tingjing qi refining period, and repeatedly summarized his cultivation experience.

Outside the residence, Ma Granny walked over slowly and saw that the gate of Shenluo was closed tightly. She stopped and did not knock on the door.

"Is Master Shen always in there?" She asked a nearby villager who was repairing a house.

"Yes, Master Shen just came out to take a look, and then went back to the house." The villager replied.

Granny Ma felt relieved in her heart. She was originally worried that now that she had left Longevity Village, Shen Luo would choose to leave. Now, it seems that he has no plans for this.

"Don't go to work elsewhere. Just stay here. If Master Shen has any instructions, come and tell me immediately." Ma Popo said to the villager.

"Yes!" The man agreed.

In this way, time came half a year later.

Shuangsha Village has been completely changed. The broken houses everywhere have been repaired. The roads in the village have been reopened with a layer of bluestone. Around the village, the villagers imitated the situation of Changshou Village. A solid fence was built.

Several barren fields next to the village have also been reclaimed, and crops have been planted. There is a thriving scene everywhere.

In the largest house in the village, he was sitting cross-legged, with a golden light covering his body, forming a mask several feet thick, and the phantoms of the three dragons and three elephants quickly wandered around.

He quickly pinched the tactics with both hands, and the golden light around his body suddenly flashed violently, and it rose and shrank suddenly, like a beating heart.

After flashing 36 times in a row, the golden light burst out suddenly, forming a golden wave rushing in all directions. When the walls on all sides touched the golden wave, it immediately shattered like tofu and the whole house collapsed.

However, at the moment when the golden light shrouded his body, the broken bricks and tiles were a few feet away from him, they were bounced away, and he could not touch a single hair.

The villagers in the nearby Changshou Village heard the huge movement here, and looked over from a distance. When they saw the sinking figure, their eyes were full of awe, but no one dared to approach it.

The status of sinking in their hearts nowadays has long been detached, even surpassing the ancestors of the immortals on the mountain in China.

After sinking and closing his eyes for a moment, the golden light on his body slowly converged.

The aura he exudes at this moment is much larger than before, but it is Huang Tingjing who has improved again, reaching the realm of the middle stage of leaving the body.

He opened his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but it was not for diligent cultivation.

In fact, during this period of time, he didn't spend much time on cultivation, otherwise with this physical qualification, he wouldn't have broken through a small realm in half a year.

His main energy is to carefully review and summarize some of his insights from the Qi refining period to the bigu period, and to try to consider some bottlenecks from the perspective of a person with low aptitude. Now he has finally understood it all. If so, Returning to reality, the practice should be much smoother.

Shen Luo glanced at the surrounding mess, frowned slightly, and shook his head slightly.

At this moment, a figure quickly approached from a distance, it was Yingluo, and the footwork she stepped on was the oblique moon step.

In the past six months, Shen Luo had taken the time to teach all the five high-level talismans from Fangcunshan, including the Thunder Talisman, as well as the oblique moon step, and the secret techniques of Yimu Immortal Dunn to Yingluo.

Yingluo had a high level of savvy, and his previous practice was passed down from Fang Cunshan. Naturally, he was more receptive to the teachings taught by Shen Luo. His strength naturally advanced by leaps and bounds, and he had easily repelled the evil demon several times. The beast even assisted several nearby villages more than once, and was respected as the "British Woman" by nearby villagers.

She also brought together some qualified children in several nearby villages, including Chen Guanbao, and began to teach them some practice methods, with remarkable results.

In addition, Shen Luo tried to recite Huang Tingjing's oral formula to Yingluo, but Yingluo was completely unable to comprehend it.

After sinking into the strangeness, after thinking hard, I realized that Huang Tingjing is too mysterious and not a magical power that can be taught verbally. If he had not possessed the golden ape and listened to the preaching of Fang Cunshan himself, I am afraid that he would not have this understanding. Up.

Since Yingluo couldn't comprehend it, he didn't force it. The other methods taught to Yingluo were enough to use.

Shen Luo saw that Yingluo had arrived in front of him, and was about to get up, his vision suddenly became blurred, and then his mind suddenly sank and fell into a coma.

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"Boom boom..."

Early in the morning, a rapid knock on the door sounded in Bai Xiaotian's small courtyard.

"Sink, have you gotten up yet?" Immediately afterwards, there was a roaring voice from outside the door.

On the bed in the room, Shen Luo's eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils contracted slightly, and the shadow of the gum drapery was reflected in his eyes. The body first tightened suddenly, and then slowly relaxed.

"It's back."

He took a long breath, and slowly sat up with his hands propped up, feeling the change of mana in his dantian, and then showing a look of helplessness.

Everything is still the same, the realm in the dream can only be the dream.

Hearing Bai Xiaotian yelling outside, Shen Luo responded, got up from the bed, and then took the jade pillow that somehow appeared on the bed back into the stone box. Then he got up and opened the door for him.

Bai Xiaotian said with a hint of teasing when he saw that Shen Luo looked tired and looked a little awake.

"Didn't your kid go to bed very early last night? Why is he still looking listless? Surely, he sneaked out on the Qinhuai River last night, right?"

"If that's the case, I had a nightmare last night. When you called me just now, I thought it was another evil spirit and evildoer who came to kill me." Shen Luo yawned and said casually.

Just after speaking, his brows frowned slightly.

It has been more than a year in the dream, but in reality it is still just a night. The contrast brought about by this dislocation of time and space made him unable to adapt.

I don't know what will happen to the children of Yingluo and Chen Guanbao after he returns?The village has left the fog blockade and the monster attack, they should all survive and become practitioners.