Green mountains and clear waters, white clouds float low in the fairyland.

The dream demon looked here almost incredible: "Is this... a dream world that God wants to give to his daughter?"

Green mountains and clear waters do not represent everything.

In the mist of dreams, the smoke lingers in the dream demon feels that in this small range, the smoke is actually the atomization of spiritual energy. If you take a breath, you will feel very comfortable in your lungs.

Sit down in front of a cloud bed, the cloud bed is soft and lying on it, as if the soul is about to jump, the soul is in a daze, constantly growing, and the body is constantly sublimating...

"This must be the secret realm of the Heavenly Emperor's cultivation!"

Otherwise, where would there be such a place for cultivation in the world?

Just lying here without using the skills, you can improve your strength... A few breaths can be more useful than before for three days of practice. So, why do you still practice? Just rest here every day, and your cultivation level will be improved...

"These strong people must really enjoy..."

Legend has it that there is no need to practice in the heavenly gods. They play chess and visit friends every day, but they are all immortals and gods with very strong cultivation level, and their cultivation level will still improve...

"Did I suddenly enter the fairyland?"

Mengmo stood up from the bed, jumped off the cloud bed, and she closed her eyes: "If it was really a fairyland, would everything that would come true?"

"I want to wear the most beautiful clothes..."

Mengmo opened her eyes and her clothes were still the same as before, and there was no change.

Mengmo was a little disappointed: "The fairyland may not be like everything I want... It seems that I was just a whim. If I could really achieve everything I want, then I would fantasize that there are many handsome men serving me every day..."

"snort..."

Mengmo shook her sleeves: "No matter what, it is finally a good place here. I will always keep you here and you will not gain anything..."

After walking forward for dozens of meters, Mengmo felt a little thirsty.

There is a river in front of it. The river is terrifying and quiet, like a mirror, without any ripples, like a thousand-year-old well. The river water is green and white mist...

Not only that, a strange fragrance emanates from the river. This fragrance is like a lily, a rose, and more like a peony?

Mengmo suddenly felt a little eager: "If I could take a bath inside..."

"No, no, how can such beautiful water be wasted?"

He reached out and gently raised a handful of water. Mengmo looked surprised: "Is this... the water here has actually solidified?"

The water here is like jelly, with a strong sense of touch. The slight smell makes Mengmo subconsciously take a bite.

"boom..."

Mengmo felt the energy swarming in her body, and a roar came from her sea of ​​consciousness. In a daze, Mengmo didn't know how long she had been in a trance.

When the soul returns to the body, the dream demon almost swallows the solid water, constantly swallowing all of the solid water into his stomach.

As I kept eating, Mengmo felt his body expanding, like a blown earth, swollen instantly... But the powerful energy in my body did not feel any discomfort. Mengmo only felt that his cultivation level was constantly improving, and he instantly became an immortal...

Not only that, her body felt constantly becoming more resilient and stronger...

In a daze, the dream demon felt that he was already standing tall, but he was like a pool of rotten meat, slumped on the ground. The water inside the river in front of him had been eaten by her.

"belch..."

Mengmo burped, and his voice was not as crisp as before, a little hoarse, and a little thick: "No, why do I feel so uncomfortable... It's really uncomfortable..."

Mengmo suddenly felt that every cell, every part of his body, his internal organs, and his limbs were as if he wanted to separate his body...

"boom..."

The dream demon felt that his head was rolling down from the pile of meat.

The head left deep traces on the ground, and the eyes happened to see the pile of meat mountains: "Why did I become like this... I am the king of the Dream Demon Clan, a beautiful woman with a beautiful country in heaven... It's so ugly..."

"boom..."

As soon as this thought fell, the right arm suddenly fell.

He smashed a deep pit on the ground with his right arm, and then suddenly crawled out of the pit.

"boom..."

"Crazy..."

When the dream demon saw the pile of meat mountains, it was instantly split.

The limbs separated and the body turned into countless small pieces: "Is that my body? Why did it become like that? It seems that they are all broken now..."

Mengmo said like a whisper. She had only one head left now and could not move, so she could only watch all this.

"Well..."

I saw her arms crawling out of the pit and crawling towards her.

Her legs were like two thick mountain pillars, and they also walked towards here... Mengmo suddenly had a desire in her heart: "It would be great if her body could recover..."

Unfortunately, this dream is impossible to come true after all...

"Um..."

Mengmo suddenly discovered that her arms came to her side, one left and one right, pulled her mouth and started to tear her... she wanted to tear the culprit into pieces.

"boom..."

The dream demon discovered that on top of her head, her legs and huge soles of her feet suddenly fell down...

The dream demon couldn't feel the pain, but only felt his vision sinking down...

In a blink of an eye, my mouth was torn and my nose was torn...

Hair was pulled off... teeth were knocked off...

Mengmo suddenly became a little scared: "Woo woo..."

She could no longer continue to speak, she could only instinctively shouting. Suddenly, waves were surging ahead... The fragments of her body painting swept towards her like waves.

Mengmo suddenly regretted it very much. This was because of her greed, which caused the current result.

If there is still a chance, I will never greedily want to take all the good things for myself...

"I regret it..."

Mengmo's head was filled with regret and was instantly flooded by the waves fragmented in his body.

"Um..."

At some point, the dream demon discovered that his consciousness had awakened.

Mengmo opened her eyes in surprise, raised her head, and looked into the distance. She touched her face in disbelief: "I'm not dead... I'm dreaming again just now?"

The Dream Demon was almost incredible: "How is it possible that I am a Dream Demon? All dreams are created by me. How could I fall into a dream and have that kind of terrible dream?"

One of the ultimate tricks of Dream Demon is to create dreams, allowing opponents or those who want to kill to not immerse themselves in the dreams, use the characteristics of the dreams to create various positive or negative images in the heart, and ultimately kill yourself...

This is the terrible thing about the Dream Demon. She has never missed it, but today, she was actually immersed in the dream... and she died...

Mengmo raised his hands, looked at it carefully, patted his body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's still so charming and fascinating..."

"It's so scary, whose work is this?"

The Dream Demon then remembered what this place is...

But she just looked around and was immediately stunned. Everything familiar, the familiar environment, the familiar breath...

Isn’t this the fairyland where she was originally in the dream just now?

"how so..."

"Am I in a dream or in a special environment now?"

Dream Demon was shocked, and she couldn't believe herself: "I forgot that this should be the master of the Three Pure Contemporary Temple. For those who listen to the Tao, and for those who want to enter the Three Pure Contemporary Temple..."

This is a test...

Where is this place?

When I reached out to touch the cloud bed, everything was so real... When I reached out to touch the flowers, the fragrance was sensual, and it was not illusory when I touched: "Is this a real world?"

The Dream Demon simply didn't believe his imagination: "How is this possible? Even if the formation is powerful, it cannot have real objects... The formation is an illusion and cannot be true..."

Taking a deep breath, Mengmo closed her eyes: "It's this feeling..."

A familiar feeling... After taking a breath, you can feel that your cultivation level has improved to a certain extent. Just taking a breath, you feel that you have accumulated more than the past few days of cultivation.

The Dream Demon suddenly became a little scared: "Is this a dream or reality?"

I reached out and pinched myself hard, a trace of pain penetrated my mind...

This is not a dream!

The dream demon walked to the edge of the cloud bed: "This is not a dream. If it were reality, how could there be such a wonderful state of cultivation? Unless this is really an immortal world, and it is also a cultivation place for those with great powers!"

Lying on the cloud bed, sure enough, in the dream just now, the familiar feeling appeared again...

"Everything is so familiar... So just now, was it a dream or a reflection of all life in reality... and I should be careful not to touch things here. I should imagine how to get out of here?"

Mengmo suddenly became alert. She looked around carefully. The space here was not very big. There were no buildings here. Some only natural wonders, and some only natural strange scenes...
To be continued...