After Chu Yi washed up, he left the bathroom and soon a few beautiful little maids gathered around him and put on his clothes.

At the door, the square-faced butler was standing there. When he saw Chu Yi coming out, he bowed and said, "Young Master, the master and the wife are already waiting for you."

"Yes." Chu Yi nodded, but an idea flashed through his mind. The butler seemed to be much younger!

“Yi'er,

Come to my mother." At the ends of the long dining table, there were a man and a woman sitting respectively. The man looked majestic and held a newspaper in his hand. When he saw Chu Yi coming out, he nodded lightly and read the newspaper on his own.

Another beautiful and graceful woman looked only twenty-eight or nine years old, and was smiling at Chu Yi, her eyes full of love.

"Mom." Chu Yi wanted to run over, but because of his father's majesty, he could only walk over step by step with etiquette. For some reason, tears suddenly flowed down like that.

"Silly kid, I cry every day when I go to school. When will my son become a man who stands tall?" the woman said pity.

"Hmph, why isn't it like me at all? I thought back then, when I was seven years old, I went out to sell newspapers and deliver milk. Even when snowflakes were floating in winter, I could create such a huge foundation!" The man put down the newspaper and slapped the table heavily.

"Strange, I should feel scared, why is this happening? And, am I really a child?" Chu Yi's eyes suddenly flashed with a flash of light, as if he had grabbed something.

On another place, Ling Yinghao also looked around in confusion. It was gray here, and there seemed to be someone shaking in the distance.

He felt a throbbing in his heart, and he silently said a few words, and a set of armor on his body was revealed.

"Strange, I'm obviously wearing armor." Ling Yinghao murmured at the majestic school armor on his body.

"Ling Yinghao, I'll give it back!" A man covered in blood seemed to have emerged from the abyss underground, and smiled grimly at him.

"You, aren't you dead?" Ling Yinghao's expression was calm, and there was no clue.

The man suddenly had a long sword in his hand, and slowly walked towards Ling Yinghao, and his momentum became more and more gloomy and terrifying.

"Where is this?" Ling Yinghao looked around, but felt that it was very real. How could he tell it was a dream?

The Dream Ancestral Land does have incredible wonders. Those who enter will inevitably fall into a dream, but each dream is different. Because Ling Yinghao has armor and some treasures on his body to protect his body, his spiritual consciousness is not completely lost and he is still awake.

"Come on your life!"

The man slashed down like a crack in the sky and the earth, and Ling Yinghao fought with him without fear.

"Puff!"

In a snow field, among the snowflakes flying all over the sky, a ninth-grade Wu Weiwei looked at the tips of a knife that was coming out of his chest in disbelief, and the person opposite looked exactly the same as him!

"Am I dead? This should be a dream? Since it is a dream, it is just a failure, so you won't die." He thought to himself, but he felt that his vitality was passing so truly.

"Oh, my head is so dizzy." He muttered, and his eyes turned dark and he completely fell into darkness.

A colorful vortex flashed, and a person's body suddenly became more on the ground. The body temperature was still warm, but the heart was still beating, but it became very slow.

"One will come out so soon..." Powell Hong sighed, reached out and pressed his chest. After a few breaths, he shook his head and said, "His soul has been completely destroyed. Now he has only one body left, and he will slowly lose his vitality in ten days. Carry it away."

Following his orders and regretful voices, two palace guards soon came out and carried the man's body out.

"The Dream Ancestral Land is indeed extremely terrifying. No wonder even the strong Martial Emperor will fall inside." A cold light flashed in the eyes of the national master, and he said lightly.

"Kill and kill! No matter who you are in front of me, I will kill you! Whether it is dream or really, even if you come out of hell, I will still kill you back!" Tang Xuan said coldly, and waved his sword to rush towards the crowd in front of him.

This group of people were all unarmed, pale and thin-faced hungry people, including middle-aged people, old people, women and children, but Tang Xuan still cut them into two without mercy.

The sky was covered in gray and there was no way out, and the blood on his body became thicker and thicker, and finally turned into a bloody clothing.

But his strength seemed to be endless, and the calm expression in his eyes did not diminish slightly, which was completely different from the murderous intent that was everywhere on him.

"Ah, what a beautiful dress!"

Zhao Qian'er was in an endless room, with many gorgeous robes, gauze skirts, and colorful skirts hanging inside, which were so beautiful.

She touched this and that and she was very happy, but she couldn't decide which one to wear.

Compared with the dreams of other people, she is much happier, but if she lets this continue, maybe she will never be able to go out.

"Qian'er, be careful to hide your whereabouts after entering and do not run around without permission."

Chu Yi's voice suddenly came from her mind, and she was suddenly confused.

"By the way, Chu Yi is talking? But where are others?" Zhao Qian'er's heart moved and sat cross-legged.

The technique Chu Yi used was an experience he had accidentally obtained from the eight methods of soul and soul. He could imprint his own thoughts in other people's minds, but it required the other party to trust him wholeheartedly. Before he entered, he just tried it, but he didn't expect it to succeed!

"Where is this? Are there so many beautiful clothes in the world? Why is it somewhat similar to the fantasy I had in my past?"

Zhao Qian'er is also an extremely intelligent woman, and she has already started to think calmly at this time.

In the central area of ​​the Dream Ancestral Land, a light yellow round bead with a diameter of at least three feet is constantly emitting unpredictable light on an extremely high altar.

The sixteen altars were evenly surrounded by, and the long stairs seemed endless, and I don’t know how long it would take to climb.

If you look down from a high altitude now, you can see that the entire space here seems to be floating, and there is no other color around it except darkness, just like a unique space in the dark universe.

The outer edge of the Dreamy Ancestral Land was completely covered by a layer of yellow light, and no one found anything inside.

Chu Yi found that every step he took towards his mother was very heavy. There seemed to be a thousand kilograms of huge rock under his feet, and then it turned into two thousand kilograms, increasing continuously, but the smile and kindness on his mother's face became stronger and stronger.

How much he wanted to hide in his mother's arms and enjoy the long-lost warmth, so no matter how hard it is ahead, he must continue.

"Mom." Chu Yi suddenly shouted, and red tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He suddenly had an enlightenment in his heart, why did he long for his mother's arms so much? That was because she was no longer there, nowhere she could find. The reason for her desire was because of complete hopelessness.

No matter what it was in front of him, he hoped to be infinitely close to her, and did not want her to disappear from his eyes.

Chu Yi kept moving forward, and the long dining table was as long as the ends of the earth. Chu Yi's feet suddenly began to become bloody and flesh, and thick white bones were exposed on his toes.

Only one last step left.

The woman called out more kindly, "Yi'er, you're not obedient again, you're going to school later! Do you want your mother to not be able to hold you?"

"Haha..." Chu Yi laughed, his face full of bitterness and complex changes. "No matter who you are, whether you are conscious or the projection in my own mind, I should thank you. At least, I can spend so long with my mother. Thank you."

At this time, all the bones below his thighs turned into white bones, and this trend had spread above his abdomen at a very fast speed.

The power in the dream has begun to work. The process Chu Yi has walked along the way is actually a dreamy road. If he reaches the end, he will be trapped in it forever.

One step further was my mother's arms, but unfortunately Chu Yi knew that he could not take that step at this time.

It is close to the world, and the past will never come back, and the image of my mother is only real if it remains in his heart.

"Everything is like a dream, and the dead are hard to chase. Sorry, there are many things in this world that I need to do, so please give way. Wuxiangjie." At this time, white bones appeared on Chu Yi's neck, but only those hands were still crystal clear. He pointed out and drew a mysterious trajectory.

The light in the sky flashed, and women, men, dining tables, villas, all of which were strangely twisted in an instant, and sharp screams sounded shrill. At this time, Chu Yi found himself standing on a dark land, and there seemed to be no other thing in front of him except the long horizon.

"It's indeed a dream. The Wuxiangjie tribulation finger has magical effect on destroying illusions. Otherwise, even if I can destroy it, it would take a lot of effort. But, is this a dream right now?" Chu Yi murmured.

He is now as usual, and his true energy is running without any hindrance, and he seems so real, and his thinking is not affected at all.

"The Wuxiangjie means that I can only use it three times a day. That's because my soul is not strong enough, but now I have used it once, but I don't feel it at all. Could it be that this is still a dream? But where is the road?"

Chu Yi looked forward and it seemed that the surroundings were exactly the same, and there was no difference.

He chose a direction and walked firmly forward. Whether it is a dream or not, he always has to identify a way to go.
Chapter completed!