Big Dream Master

If according to his previous plan, since he still can't return to reality, he will travel around Baoxiang Country and add some foreign experience.

But the many recent experiences gave him some new insights.

According to previous experiences, whether he has improved his cultivation level in this dream or treasures, he cannot bring it back to reality, but the knowledge, insights, and spiritual gains he has gained from cultivation experience can bring it back to reality.

If he can make good use of this, even if he is very talented in reality, he may not be unable to achieve something.

And in this dream world, even though he was extremely talented and cultivated at a high level, he was always just passing by, and his roots were still in reality.

Rather than playing around, it is better to seize the time to practice quietly and bring various experiences back to reality.

Thinking of this, Shen Luo's heart suddenly became bright, and he sat down on the bed cross-legged, and silently lifted Huang Tingjing.

He didn't try to hit a higher realm, but carefully comprehended the cultivation of Huang Tingjing's Qi-refining period, and repeatedly summarized his cultivation experience.

Outside the residence, Ma Granny walked slowly over, and saw that the gate of Shenluo was closed tightly. She stopped and didn't knock on the door.

"Is Master Shen always inside?" She asked a nearby villager who was repairing a house.

"Yes, Master Shen Xian just came out to take a look, and then went back to the house." The villager replied.

Ma's mother felt relieved in her heart. She was originally worried that she would choose to leave now that she had left Longevity Village. Now it seems that he has no plans for this.

"Don't go to work elsewhere. Just stay here. If Master Shen has any instructions, come over and tell me immediately." Ma Popo said to the villager.

"Yes!" The man agreed.

In this way, time came half a year later unconsciously.

Shuangsha Village has been completely changed. The broken houses everywhere have been repaired. The roads in the village have also been reopened with a layer of bluestone. Around the village, the villagers have built the village in the same way as the Changshou Village. A solid fence was built.

Several barren fields next to the village have also been reclaimed, and crops have been planted, and there is a thriving scene everywhere.

In the largest house in the village, he was sitting cross-legged, with a golden light covering his body, forming a mask several feet thick, and the phantoms of the three dragons and three elephants quickly wandered around.

He quickly pinched his hands with both hands, and the golden light around his body suddenly flashed violently, and it rose and shrank suddenly, like a beating heart.

After flashing 36 times in a row, the golden light burst out suddenly, forming a golden wave rushing in all directions. When the walls on all sides touched the golden wave, it immediately shattered like tofu, and the whole house collapsed.

However, at the moment when the golden light shrouded his body, the broken bricks and tiles were several feet away from him, they were bounced away, and he could not touch a single vellus hair.

The villagers in the nearby Changshou Village heard the huge movement here and looked over from a distance. After seeing the sinking figure, their eyes were full of awe, but no one dared to approach it.

The status of sinking in their hearts nowadays has long been detached, and even surpassed the ancestors of the immortals on the mountain in China.

After sinking and closing his eyes for a moment, the golden light on his body slowly converged.

The aura he exudes at this moment is much larger than before, but it is Huang Tingjing who has improved again, reaching the realm of the middle stage of the Aperture.

He opened his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but it was not for diligent cultivation.

In fact, during this period of time, he didn't spend much time on cultivation, otherwise with this physical qualification, he wouldn't have broken through a small realm in half a year.

His main energy is to carefully review and summarize some of the insights from the Qi-refining period to the bigu period, and try to consider some bottlenecks from the perspective of a person with low aptitude. Now he has finally understood it all. Returning to reality, the practice should be much smoother.

Shen Luo glanced at the surrounding messy scene, frowned slightly, and shook his head slightly.

At this moment, a figure quickly approached from a distance, it was Yingluo, and the footwork she stepped on was the oblique moon step.

In the past six months, Shen Luo had taken the time to teach all the five high-level runes of Fangcunshan such as the Thunder Talisman, as well as the oblique moon step, and the secret techniques of Yimu Immortal Dunn to Yingluo.

Yingluo had a high level of savvy, and the previous exercises were passed down from Fang Cunshan. Naturally, he was more receptive to the teachings taught by Shen Luo. His strength naturally advanced by leaps and bounds, and he had easily repelled the invading demon several times. The beast even assisted several nearby villages more than once, and was respected as the "British Heroine" by nearby villagers.

She also brought together some qualified children from several nearby villages, including Chen Guanbao, and began to teach them some practice methods, with remarkable results.

In addition, Shen Luo tried to recite Huang Tingjing's oral formula to Yingluo, but Yingluo couldn't comprehend it at all.

After sinking into the strangeness, after thinking hard, I realized that Huang Tingjing is too mysterious and not a magical power that can be taught verbally. If he had not possessed the golden ape and listened to the preaching of Fangcunshan Patriarch himself, I am afraid that he would not have this understanding. Up.

Since Yingluo couldn't comprehend it, he didn't force it. The other methods taught to Yingluo were enough to use.

Shen Luo saw that Yingluo had arrived in front of him, and was about to get up, his vision suddenly became blurred, and then his mind suddenly sank and fell into a coma.

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"Boom boom..."

Early in the morning, a rush of knocking on the door sounded in Bai Xiaotian's small courtyard.

"Sink, have you gotten up yet?" Immediately afterwards, there was a roaring voice from outside the door.

On the bed in the room, Shen Luo's eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils shrank slightly, and the shadow of the gum drapery was reflected in his eyes. The body first tightened suddenly, and then slowly relaxed.

"It's back."

He let out a long sigh, and slowly sat up with his hands propped up, feeling the change of mana in his dantian, and then showing a look of helplessness.

Everything is still the same, the realm in the dream can only be the realm of the dream~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Listening to Bai Xiaotian shouting outside, Shen Luo responded, got up from the bed, and appeared somehow. The jade pillow on the bed was retracted into the stone box, and then he got up and opened the door for him.

Bai Xiaotian said with a trace of teasing as soon as he saw Shen Luo's look tired, and looked a little awake.

"Didn't your kid go to bed early last night? Why is he still looking listless? Surely, he sneaked out on the Qinhuai River last night, right?"

"If that's the case, I had a nightmare last night. When you called me just now, I thought it was another evil spirit and evildoer who came to kill me." Shen Luo yawned and said casually.

Just after speaking, his brows frowned slightly.

It has been more than a year in the dream, but in reality it is still just a night. The contrast brought by this dislocation of time and space made him unable to adapt.

I don't know what will happen to the children of Yingluo and Chen Guanbao after he returns? The village has left the fog blockade and monster invasion, and they should all survive and become cultivators.