The Portal of Wonderland

In a slight comparison, Shi Lian immediately found that the silver-white grain formed by the moon-swallowed condensed moonlight looks similar to this golden grain.

His heart moved and his true Qi entered his mind, touching this golden grain.

Ka Cha

The circular crystal immediately breaks apart and turns into a round of golden sun fiction.

The golden shadow of the Sun flashed, breaking a corner and turning it into a pure qi, along the meridian, quickly blending into the dantian field of its body.

Shi Mu only felt that Dantian Qi Mansion, true Qi rose rapidly, his heart suddenly ecstatic.

After a few breaths, the Golden Sun illusion disappeared into pure truth.

True Qi suddenly surged sharply in the stone pasture, reaching the peak of the early congenital period, and only one step away from the middle of the congenital period.

After a long time, Ishima opened her eyes.

Instead of showing joy in his eyes, he bowed his head and sighed.

“Looks like you'll have to reach the summit to practice Japanese suction later.” Shi Lian thought a little and came to a conclusion.

At this moment, a noise flared from the wings, and Caier flew up from below and fell on the shoulders of the stone pasture.

“Stones, they've been cultivated a lot longer than usual today.” Caier said.

Shi Mu um sounded, somewhat absent-minded.

“What are you thinking?” Colour looked at Ishima strangely and asked.

Shi Mu glanced at Caier, did not speak, stood up.

He's thinking about dreamland.

Dreaming has been with him since he started practicing.

As practice deepened, he began to wonder that the dream of the white ape was by no means a coincidence, and that strange dream should have some connection with himself.

As the number of dreams entered increased, he also gradually grasped some patterns.

When he himself touches a behavior in real life, he may trigger dreams about white apes.

The moon swallowing is like this, as is the Japanese swallowing.

Only for these two strange tricks, he still doesn't know the exact trick.

But he imitates the behavior of the white monkey in his dreams, meditating on the moon, and he can get into the dream to condense the grain.

Likewise, his meditation on the sun can trigger Japanese sucking scenes in dreams and boost his true temper.

On that day, in the secret of the Gate of the Barbarian Warriors, he was transformed into a white ape to kill three murderous pythons, and immediately appeared in his mind the scene of the white ape returning nine gold pockets from the Mediterranean War.

Shi Mu suddenly raised his head and suddenly a ridiculous conjecture appeared in his heart.

Are these dreamy scenarios all memories of a white ape?

Shi Mu bowed her head for a moment and looked away.

If his guess was true, why would he have those memories? Why did you turn into a white monkey? What about the repeated white monkey fiction in the Divine Consciousness Sea?

Countless speculations and thoughts in his heart fluctuated and his heart fluctuated.

Although Ishima has always been calm and intellectually remarkable, there is nothing for him to think about.

“Forget it...” he shook his head and threw the thoughts away.

Whether those dreams are memories or not, it doesn't matter that adhering to them can make him stronger.

Shi Mu's heart suddenly flashed, recalling the previous dream of the white ape flying in the air and the scene in the dream of Mount Tong Tian.

He moved his mind and turned his back to take out an old map of the Xihe mainland, which * * * * * had purchased before the auction.

His eyes fell on Ling Tian Peak on the map, which was too similar to the dream Tong Tian Peak.

Perhaps…

Colour was bored to beat the crap out of him, and when he saw Shi Mu suddenly took out a map, he also looked over.

“Hey, didn't you buy this map that day before the auction?” Colour crooked his neck.

Shi Lian nodded and his eyes still fell on the map.

“Shiga Mainland? Stone, do you want to go to Shiga Mainland?” Colour saw the sign on the corner of the map and asked.

Shi Mu silently stood firm for a moment and slowly opened his eyes:

“Exactly. That's what I meant. Now that the East Asian continent has no place for me, I will simply go to the Xihe continent to make a run for it. ”

His personality was arrogant, he walked randomly, he invaded the world, he was a hidden desire.

If he had many concerns during the week, the situation now would have allowed him to give up everything and do as he pleases.

Moreover, there was a hidden thought in his heart, and when he reached Xihe Mainland, he had to go on a trip to Lingtian Peak on the map.

If you go there, maybe you can catch some traces of spiders and threads in the White Monkey Dream.

“Breaking into the mainland, I love it! All right, let's go to Xihe Mainland!” Caier looked at Shi Lian for a while and suddenly shouted, his wings fluttered.

Stone pasture thought slightly and took out the map of the Eastern Continent.

To go to the Western continent, you have to cross the Western Sea.

The western part of the eastern continent is an ancient western country, which must be crossed before reaching the western coast of the eastern continent.

Besides, the Medieval Church originated in the ancient western Xia countries, just along the way to find out about the sect that harmed me to not exist.

“But before we go, we need to be prepared.” Ishima suddenly said.

“Oh, ready for what?” Colour asked curiously.

……

An hour later, Ishima and Caier had walked out of the mountains and stood on a highland, looking west.

At this moment, Ishima wrapped a cloth around her face, covering her true face. The original beautiful and bright feathers, at this moment, for some reason, turned black.

Originally a beautiful colorful parrot, it looks like a stupidly fat crow at the moment.

“Stone, can these black phoenix juices really be washed away?” Caier looked at the dark feathers on her body and asked somewhat uncomfortably.

“Don't worry, it will definitely wash away.” Stoneshepherd said.

“But this is really ugly...” Caier mumbled with some grief.

“My identity has been revealed, and your colorful parrot is presumably known to many, and without some disguise, I'm afraid we'll soon be recognized. You don't want to be caught peeling soup, do you?” Shi Lian Dao.

“Okay.” said Caier, somewhat depressed.

“Let's go.” Ishima ignored Colour and walked towards the West.

……

Three months later.

Late Night.

The silver moon is like a hook, the moon is like water, and the whole earth is covered with a silver veil that is hazy and mysterious.

At the top of a bare gray peak, in a bunch of rocks, there is a flat surface a few feet in size.

On the ground, Shi Mu gave a strange posture with two hands facing the sky.

At this time, his body's magic fluctuated, and a small amount of magic poured into his mind.

There's a silver-white moonlight grain the size of a dragon eye, and a golden glow, just as big as a dragon eye.

Little magic rushes straight to the Moonlight Grain.

Boom!

Moonlight grains immediately split apart and turned into a round of white full moon.

Meanwhile, the illusion of the full moon flashed behind the stone shepherd's head.

The silver light on the surface of the full moon flashed in his mind and a corner broke apart, turning into a strand of pure magic, flowing along the meridian into the whirlpool of magic in the Dantian field.

His body's magic surge is booming...

Some time later, when the full moon disappeared from his mind, Shi Lian discovered that he had broken through the bottleneck of the eleventh layer of divine art and entered the twelfth level.

Another star brightened up in the cloud of knowledge.

So far, I have become a two-star magician!

Ishima opened both her eyes and revealed a hint of happiness in them.

Since the moon swallowing of the white monkey in his dreams was so successful, he could condense into a dragon eye-sized luminous grain in less than a month.

Over the past few months, he has refined five dragon-eyed lunar grains in a row. Although his powers have advanced dramatically, he has stayed on the eleventh floor of Enchantment. To this day, after refining the sixth lunar grain, he has finally broken through the eleventh layer of bottleneck.

After rolling over for a while, Shi Mu thought closed the swallowing moon and stood in place, one mouth, a golden light flew out of its mouth.

The knife trick in Ishimaki's hand instantly turns into a golden giant sword the size of a door panel.

The golden flame swept on the sword, the heat rolled out, and a powerful fluctuation of magic spread through the air.

Shi Mu looked at the money sword hanging over her head and flashed a hint of excitement in her eyes.

With one finger on his right hand, the sword of money immediately circled around him, like the most faithful guard.

At the next moment, the money sword is like golden lightning, chopping off to a gray boulder not far away.

“Boom!” loud sound.

In the midst of the fire, the gray boulder was chopped into countless pieces. Where the sword of money passed, all the pieces of stone were flamed with gold and immediately turned into nothing.

Shi Lian nodded with satisfaction, his right hand waved, and the money sword immediately flew back, turning his eyes full of gold flame.

Turned into a short, grey, dark sword made of money and fell into his hands. The golden light flashed on his sword and disappeared.

The next moment, in Shimada Tanaka, a mini money sword emerged exactly the same, beneath which was the opposite, spinning power vortex and true cyclone vortex.

After months of moderation, today's money sword is already spiritual, but it still has a limited amount of power, only one attack at a time, but enough power to withstand the full blow of the early congenital warriors.

As soon as the eyes swept away, the stone pasture walked towards a turbulent forest of dozens of boulders.

Soon he stopped right in front of the woods.

In the next moment, the starlight flashes suddenly behind the stone shepherd's brain, revealing a two-star phantom.

Ishima's right hand flashed red light and a red fireball emerged empty-handed and then flew out toward a square boulder * * *.

“Boom!” exploded.

The boulder flashed red light and was immediately torn apart by the explosion. Four pieces of splashed rubble fell in a splitting honking sound, like a torrent of rain.

Ishima nodded with satisfaction.

This fireball technique is exactly what he learned along the way from the Fire Yuan Book he bought at that auction.

Since this technique is only a primary technique, with the power of his current divine consciousness, it can be carried out without any spell technique at all, and the stronger the divine consciousness, the deeper the power, the more fireballs are cast, the more useful.

The power of a fireball depends on the applicator's fire attribute inductance, and with the five degree fire attribute inductance of Ishimura today, each fireball is almost equivalent to a blow by the Successful Martial Artist of the Day after tomorrow.

The pneumatic explosion technique is a little weaker than that in terms of power, but it beats the speed extremely fast, which can be described as a thousand autumns each.