Going further, if these people with different personalities and whose thinking strength exceeds ten points, will they turn false into true? They will become existences like heroic soldiers and night watchmen in the virtual world?

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaoming was shocked!

Are the millions of heroes of Tianwei Army real heroes? Or are they shaped by the same method?

Yang Dahe said in disappointment: "I forgot, you have strong mental power and you don't need a stupid method like me!"

Zheng Xiaoming originally retorted casually, not wanting the old man to be proud. This is also part of the daily argument between the two. At this moment, he couldn't help but say, "No, what you said really reminded me a lot of things... You continue to watch the beauty here yourself, I have a step ahead!"

As he said that, his figure flashed, and he had disappeared from Yang Dahe's dream without a trace.

As Zheng Xiaoming left, the storm ocean dissipated half of the area. Yang Dahe's dream was still sunny, with blue sea and beach.

At this time, Zheng Xiaoming had returned to his dream space, which was the blessing field in his body.

There was a strong impulse in his heart that made him eager to try!

At the same time, Zheng Xiaoming suddenly remembered the experiment he did not succeed last time.

"If I use my mental power to shape a person with a strength of more than ten points, can he take over the living person?

In essence, the living person I created with my own spiritual power is not the magical transformation of the virtual world. There should be no chaos or cause any magic disasters, right?"

Zheng Xiaoming thought to himself that he immediately wanted to create a person from the virtual world immediately and try to seize the body...

But he then realized: "No! The different personalities I have created are essentially just my clone... He will not be an independent person, but my clone.

So do I need so many clones? No matter what, I will try it first!"

"I'll create someone first..."

He thought so, and as his mental power surged, a charming beauty wearing a short skirt walked out.

"Hey, why did I subconsciously create a beautiful woman? Could it be that I was influenced by Old Man Yang's old erotic body?

Also, why does this woman look so much like Xie Lengqiu? Could it be that I have a crush on this woman?

It's not right. When I saw Xie Lengqiu, I didn't look anything unusual. I didn't blush, nor did my heart beat faster..."

Zheng Xiaoming was a little confused, but since he had created this woman, he was too lazy to change it: "Then let me give her personality and thoughts..."

But what should I do? Zheng Xiaoming suddenly became in trouble.

In fact, ordinary people can create people with different personalities in their dreams, but that unconscious!

For any official night watcher, it is not difficult to solve this problem. However, the difficulty Zheng Xiaoming encountered is that he didn’t know what character should be given to this woman?

Innocent, arrogant, or indifferent...

It all feels very unnatural!

It is better to be the vivid characters that naturally emerge when dreaming.

So Zheng Xiaoming suddenly snapped his fingers and a "pop" sound. The entire dream space was suddenly surrounded by fog, and an unusual dream was brewing soon.

Since becoming a night watchman, Zheng Xiaoming hasn't dreamed for a long time.

Ancient practitioners said that the spirit was full, the soul was clear and the dreamless.

The powerful mental power of the Night Watchers allows them to stay awake in the virtual dream world, let alone dreams.

So Zheng Xiaoming hasn't dreamed for a long time. At this moment, what he is thinking about is, what kind of dream should he have?

With this idea, this dream can’t continue!

Gu Feng

Because he suddenly couldn't think of the dream he should have.

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Special Affairs Bureau, preparing for the training course for night watchmen.

Zhou Xiaolong listened quietly to the instructor's lecture.

They have gone from basic courses to advanced courses. Now the instructors on the podium are talking about advanced courses!

"Dreams are divided into many types. Ordinary people dream in a daze. In the words of ancient practitioners, that is, the mind follows the dream.

We night watchers are different. We have strong mental power and will no longer be confused by dreams, whether it is our own dream or others' dreams!

We can even create dreams ourselves, and some ordinary people may have experience. They can have some dreams like TV series.

I can continue to do the dreams that I have endlessly done today, and I can even do them for many days in a row.

And for us Night Watchers, this is just a basic ability. We have also talked about these skills before!

So why do we still talk about dreams in our advanced courses? Because the virtual world is essentially still dreams.

But it is not the dream of us humans, the dream of night watchmen. It is the dream of some more powerful beings. It is more the dream of dying ancient gods and demons, or the dream formed by their remaining power after death...

So if you want to understand the virtual world, you must first understand our own dreams!"

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"Bang!" A slap hit his thigh hard.

Very loud, but not painful.

After all, this is in the dream space.

Of course, Zheng Xiaoming can also make him feel very painful.

At this point, even the sensory touch can be perfectly reproduced in the dream.

In fact, as long as you are a formal night watcher, you can know, otherwise how can you kill someone in your dream?

Now the reason why Zheng Xiaoming slapped his thigh was that he suddenly thought: "The virtual world is a dream! I don't know what I have to dream about myself, can I imitate the virtual world!

By the way, just imitate the Lower Yang Void Realm!”

He thought so, and the fog began to fade in the dream space covered by thick fog.

As the drizzle drizzle fell, an antique city emerged.

The clear flowing rivers, the arch bridges on the rivers, small buildings built along the rivers, and alleys paved with blue bricks. The drizzle drizzles on the bluestone floor, with a sense of moistness.

So a scene of a Jiangnan water town suddenly appeared!

Then an oil-paper umbrella suddenly walked out of the alley. Under the umbrella was a woman in red dress, swaying across the arch bridge.

Then pedestrians appeared one by one, walked up the arch bridge, and walked up the street.

There are the romantic young princes and grandsons, the well-dressed businessmen, the peddlers and pawns in coarse cloth clothes, and the soldiers patrolling by in leather armor. Of course, there are also the ragged beggars.

The whole city suddenly seemed to wake up from a dream and became alive!
Chapter completed!