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On Longhu Mountain, colorful auspicious clouds gather to form a canopy, covering the sky, and a stone tripod floats and sinks in it, which is amazing.

Huang Ting Fudi, floating above Zhenyun Huanglian, Hongyun silently comprehends the mystery of the way of luck, trying to refine the low-grade Taoist - burning luck, while on the other side Zhang Chunyi and Chiyan are perfecting the Taoist of the fire-returning Taoist square.

The main material was determined, the auxiliary material was deduced, and it was revised and perfected again. A Dao Seed Formula was completed in Zhang Chunyi's hands. This was also the first Dao Seed Formula he created.

However, Zhang Chunyi frowned slightly looking at the Dao Seed Fang gathered in his hands.

"The main materials Earth Turbidity True Flame and Tianyi True Water have been gathered, and most of the auxiliary materials Changsheng Daomeng can also provide, but there are a few rare auxiliary materials Changsheng Daomeng does not have now, and it may cost a lot of money to collect them. Kung fu, you need to go to outsiders to find it.”

Zhang Chunyi murmured softly as his eyes fell on the names of several rare treasures.

Refining a Dao Seed has never been an easy task. Even in the era of the prosperity of Immortal Dao, only those immortals with rich wealth can try it, and once it fails, it will be said that it will hurt the muscles and bones.

At this point in time, Zhang Chunyi probably would not have thought of refining Dao Seeds without the large amount of resources provided by the Longevity Dao League.

"These three materials are not only above the seventh grade, but also relatively rare. It's not impossible to find them by yourself. After all, I have the Thunder Eye Dao Seed, but I'm afraid it will take a lot of time. Maybe I can take this opportunity Go to Yuan Chenhui to take a look, Wumian has completed the analysis of the dream ring not long ago, and confirmed that the treasure can only lure people into dreams and guide the direction."

Thoughts floated, Zhang Chunyi made a decision in his mind.

After gathering everything together, Zhang Chunyi's figure disappeared.

Dragon and Tiger Jinding, Zhang Chunyi and Wumian fell into a dream at the same time with the help of the treasure-dream ring.

Dreamlike and unreal, like a world woven by clouds and mists, it is colorful, and various weird scenes manifest from time to time, such as houses towering like mountains, monsters with thousands of hands and eyes, and oceans that exist in the desert. The land in the sky is all kinds of strange things, but these scenes are often only fleeting, like a mirage, which seems real but not real.

"Is this the dreamland of all living beings? It's really strange."

Looking at the bizarre scene in front of him, Zhang Chunyi's eyes were full of strangeness.

Unlike in the past when he fell into a dream after falling asleep, his consciousness at this time was unprecedentedly clear.

"It's really interesting. These scenes are essentially reflections of the thoughts of sentient beings, but they are derived through the power of dreams. Dream Dao is really a magical road."

Looking carefully, the sleepless and handsome face also revealed a color of interest.

Although he practiced the Dream Dao, it was the first time he had entered the dreamland of sentient beings soberly. The dreamland of sentient beings was located between reality and illusion. Without corresponding means, it was difficult to enter here while maintaining a clear consciousness.

But at this time, the situation changed suddenly, and stars fell in the sky, exuding a destructive aura, wanting to destroy everything.

"The real destruction of heaven and earth is really an exaggerated scene. If it is placed in the outside world, ordinary immortals probably don't have such means."

Looking up at the sky, reflecting the falling stars, Zhang Chunyi's sense of crisis burst, and he clearly realized that if he was really hit, he might die.

Seeing such a scene, Wumian's face also showed a dignified look. Even if he showed his full strength, it would be difficult to stop this kind of natural disaster. After all, it was real stars that fell, not fine meteorites, but he Didn't feel scared either.

"It seems that someone's nightmare resonated with the dreams of all beings, and thus evolved such a scene, we need to leave."

With words, Wumian further inspired the power of the Dreaming Ring.

Hearing this, without hesitation, Zhang Chunyi also activated the power of the Dreaming Ring. Because of the Starfall Disaster, the entire void was collapsing, and his spirit had already been affected.

Hum, covered by the power of the dream, the next moment, the figures of Zhang Chunyi and Wu Mian disappeared, replaced by two butterflies surrounded by lavender brilliance.

The butterfly danced, following some kind of induction in the dark, seeing the falling stars as nothing, not avoiding them, passing through those falling stars, and going away in an instant.

At this moment, Zhang Chunyi and Wumian have fallen into a state of false sleep, as if they were really asleep, but they can still sense the danger from the outside world, and they can wake up whenever they want.

The dream is very dangerous. If there is no way to deal with it, even a fairy may fall inexplicably because of a child's nightmare, but the dream is also very peaceful, and most of its dangers will not hurt the sleeping consciousness. In the previous disaster from the stars, even if they encountered it unfortunately, they would not suffer any real harm. At most, it was just a nightmare. This is the strangeness of the dreams of all living beings.

The concept of time was blurred, and after an unknown amount of time, a magnificent palace appeared in front of Zhang Chunyi and Wumian. It stood on top of a vast and colorful mist, with bricks made of amethyst and tiles made of glazed. The words ", are progressive and elevated layer by layer. There are three floors inside and outside. At the core is a tall tower, pointing directly at the sky, surrounded by purple mist, and the top of the tower cannot be seen.

On the tall gate tower at the entrance, there are three ancient Taoist inscriptions engraved on it. It is the Palace of Sleepwalking.

Waking up from the doze, reappearing in human form, looking at the palace in the distance, Zhang Chunyi and Wumian were not at peace. Although they had heard about the sleepwalking palace from Si Snake, their hearts were still throbbing when they actually saw it. .

And at this moment, the dream rings they wore on their fingers emitted a hazy light, as if echoing the dream palace in the distance. Sensing this change, Zhang Chunyi put a little of his divine sense into the dream ring, In the next moment, a stream of information appeared "in front of him".

"I am majoring in Tuyuan Dao, the God of the Five Tribulations, and I will hold a discussion meeting in the Wandering Building, the first ring of Dreamwalking Palace. Anyone who is interested can come."

"I want to explore a new dreamland, and those who are interested can cooperate. Note, Yangshen and above have cultivated into a dream spirit body."

"Eight-Rank Rare Treasure Flying Feather Grass. If you want to exchange for a high-grade fire-attribute magic seed, please contact me if you are interested."

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All kinds of information emerged one by one, and Zhang Chunyi did not hide his surprise. This method was very similar to the network in his previous life, and it was indeed the case. There was a special dreamnet around the Dreamwalking Palace. With the help of this network, Yuan Members of Chenhui can exchange information very conveniently.

Of course, this is only limited to the surroundings of the Dreamwalking Palace. What is truly magical is the Dreamwalking Palace, not the Dreaming Ring in his hand. In the outside world, the Dreaming Ring cannot reveal such miraculousness at all.

"interesting."

With a thought, Zhang Chunyi put up the three kinds of rare treasures he needed to find, and the rewards he gave were mainly various top-grade dharma types. Having a Tianjun stove, for Zhang Chunyi, high-grade dharma types were far less precious than other monks. But it is undeniable that the value of top-grade French species is equal to that of rare treasures.

But at this moment, the purple mist surged, and a figure appeared in front of Zhang Chunyi and Wumian.