In the middle of the broken void world of black and white, a crack opened smoothly.

It seemed to be a different-dimensional space.

At the entrance, two guards from the Broken World slowly walked out from the middle.

Ning Cheng stood where he was and did not move.

"What tribe are you from?"

The guard spoke.

"Iron Clan, guest," Ning Cheng said.

"Let me see the token."

The guard took the token from Ning Cheng's hand and checked it carefully.

In fact, this review is not very strict, because the warriors in the warrior world would never want to come to this kind of place, because it is barren and backward.

The most important thing is that no one in the warrior world knows about this place!

It was impossible for them to imagine that the shattered Three Thousand Void Realm still had such energy.

Furthermore, even if they really knew, they would never come because this is the base camp!

One of the reasons why Ning Cheng came to Broken World was to be interested in what happened back then. Secondly, while in a dream state, he could feel that the dreams of those Broken World clan members could improve his realm.

"Go in."

The two guards repeatedly matched Ning Cheng's token and had no intention of making things difficult for Ning Cheng.

This also has something to do with Ning Cheng's own strength.

After all, he is already in the holy realm, and his strength is definitely not bad even in the Broken World.

Time passes.

At this time in the Central Territory, the Rao family has become a thing of the past.

After all, it was already known to everyone that the Rao family was talking nonsense in their own field.

In the end, the ancestors of the Rao family and the head of the Rao family and other senior officials were taken away by the judge in an instant.

The Rao family, which was once extremely powerful, has completely become a thing of the past.

The Rao family's resources and all the Rao family's wealth were directly taken away by the arbiter.

January goes by in a blink of an eye.

Broken world.

First Alliance.

Although this world is still in ruins, there are still many steel buildings in the so-called First Alliance.

Although these buildings are not exquisite, they have an inexplicable steel atmosphere and are full of masculinity.

The color of the steel here is not very new. On the contrary, it has a sense of vicissitudes and is full of smells everywhere.

On the street.

It's not really messy.

The clothes worn by people here are basically in tatters, people's eyes are full of caution, and the whole city has an inexplicable gloomy feeling.

Several barefoot children were chasing each other on the street. What they held in their hands were not ordinary toys, they were real guns and live ammunition. Each child held a dagger in their hands and chased each other.

They have developed a fighting character since childhood. Although they are not willing to risk their lives, they have also developed a sense of fighting since childhood.

There are many shops on both sides of the street. The chopping boards are basically made of steel, and there are many products on them. They are basically weapons. There are not many resources for cultivation.

After all, these people in the Broken World play the role of void pirates on weekdays. All the resources are plundered from the warriors in the warrior world, and there is absolutely no need to recycle them.

Because the worlds they live in have lost their cultivation resources and can only rely on robbing...

Therefore, resources in the entire broken world are very scarce.

And it is also non-renewable, because there is no regenerative environment here.

At the end of this street, there is a rather shabby shop.

The style of the whole street is actually not much different. Although it is not dirty, it is full of a rusty smell.

It's just that the shop in front of me seems a bit inconspicuous, it seems to be less than ten square meters in size, and there is a middle-aged man inside.

The man was holding a piece of wood in his hand and seemed to be carving something.

This is a poor store. In the alliance, it is impossible for anyone to patronize this store.

"Uncle A Chou, what are you carving today?"

At this time, several children came to the door of the store.

Hearing this, the man raised his head, smiled, touched the child's head, and said, "Can I carve a big black cow for you today?"

"good!"

Several children were quite excited, but their laughter aroused the displeasure of several warriors around them.

"Huh, you guys, don't just play it every day. This kind of carving has no future. If you don't work hard now, you will have to be like him in the future, waiting to die in the alliance!"

Several children were obviously frightened by the warrior's words. They nodded obediently and then ran away.

The man was still carving and didn't say anything.

"Humph, I really don't know how you guy can afford to pay the rent."

Several warriors just intimidated the middle-aged man in front of them and then left.

The pace of the entire center league is fast.

Basically, everyone who comes to this street is either exchanging resources or importing resources. No one has time to stay here longer!

The owner of this wood carving shop is Ning Cheng.

At this time, he has transformed into a lazy middle-aged man. He uses his carving ability during the day and falls asleep at night, absorbing the dreams of the Broken World Alliance around him.

Ning Cheng found that his strength had improved by leaps and bounds.

Although his realm has not changed, his combat effectiveness has improved a lot.

"I will soon be able to practice to become Qi Meng. I don't know when I will be able to practice to become Jiu Meng..."

Ning Cheng sighed. At this time, he had fully studied the ability of the Dream Eater Beast. The most top Dream Eater Beast was the Nine Dream Dream Eater Beast, which was comparable to the emperor realm experts of humans, and even had

Nothing less!

Now he has cultivated into Qi Meng, all because Ning Cheng forgot to sleep and eat.

Nine Dreams is the supreme number, but Ning Cheng has a vague feeling in his heart that there seems to be a realm beyond Nine Dreams...

It's just that Ningcheng can't reach it yet.

"Hey, the emergence of Broken World is indeed a tragedy."

Ning Cheng sighed helplessly.

In the dream, Ning Cheng felt it real.

Until now.

Even Ning Cheng still doesn't know why these powerful people in the Three Thousand Void Realm wanted to abandon their country and leave their world.

Is it really to fight against the God of Death?

Was the God of Death really so powerful in ancient times?

The answer to this question, Ning Cheng did not perceive in a dream...

As for the wood carvings in Ning Cheng's hands, Ning Cheng used them to cultivate his mind.

His dark law can no longer be practiced, and that kind of Tao that abandons everything is not suitable for the Dream Eater.

The path of the dream-eating beast...

A dream is a life.

Buddha said, one flower and one world, one leaf and one bodhi...

Ning had the opportunity to obtain the body of this dream-eating beast, so naturally he could not easily choose the path to the imperial realm.

Ning Cheng's carving speed gradually became faster.

Looking inside the small steel building of less than five square meters, Ningcheng has carved many things, including people, things, and objects...

These are all what he saw, heard and felt in his dream.

So he carved it out.
Chapter completed!