My Dreams Can Come True

Mingji Peak has seven peaks, nine ponds, and eighteen holes. It is known as "the first show of Tiangong", which means that the beauty of the scenery in Tiangongmen is unparalleled.

Above the third peak of Mingji Peak, the lightning and thunder that lasted for nearly an hour slowly stopped, but the dark clouds in the sky showed no signs of dispersing.

Zi Xiao Jie Lei smashed the Thunder Jie Zhu and landed on Bai Yu's head.

In an instant, Bai Yu was a masterpiece of brilliance, and the already tattered armor made a muffled sound, turned into dust, and flew away.

Bai Yu raised his hands and turned his palms in confusion: "It seems...nothing, situation?"

The Purple Night Tribulation Thunder is so powerful, but is this the effect?

Bai Yu felt itchy at the end of his nose, so he wiped it smoothly, making it slippery.

"Cough! Cough!" His throat suddenly became very itchy, and he couldn't help coughing violently.

"So I'm waiting here!" Bai Yu gritted his teeth. For a moment, he felt all five internal parts burned, and his whole body was like a raging fire. Even the breath that Bai Yu felt seemed to be sparking. Of course, this was an illusion.

"It hurts me to death!" Bai Yu punched the ground fiercely. After his physical body was perfected in three times, he could hit the rock surface of the pothole at will. At this time, it seemed to become harder, Bai Yu Yiyi Boxing out, immediately saw the bone in his hand!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" The heart beat faster and faster. After the blood flow accelerated, Bai Yu became hot and his muscles rose. The skin that had been scorched by thunder and lightning was gradually cracking and exposing. Blood-red muscles and raised blood vessels.

Bai Yu stood up swayingly, choking out a big mouthful of dark blood.

Suddenly, small electric sparks appeared around Bai Yu's body, making a crackling sound. Bai Yu spread his limbs, his toes firmly grasped the ground, and screamed towards the sky:

"what!"

The sound reverberated among the mountain walls.

Under the white feather muscles, there are like small mice lurking. The mice walked under the muscles. There was a bump here and a tuft there. Suddenly, there was a pop, blood splattered, and the muscles were no longer sleepy. The protruding object was unexpectedly exploded.

But a small burst of purple lightning burst out of the flesh, and the white feather's regeneration power was extremely powerful. At this time, after the purple night robbery thunder entered the body, its resilience seemed to have improved. It was a wound that was not smooth when it was exploded. At this time, the muscles Twisted, it was as if the granulation sprouts were entangled and plugged up a bleeding wound.

More than a dozen protrusions exploded in succession, and these purple lightning hovered endlessly around Baiyu, and finally went to Baiyu's **** head.

Bai Yu lost a lot of blood, his hands and feet became weak, and finally knelt down on the ground, only breathing heavily.

A piece of the muscle above the arm fell down like rotten flesh, and then the muscles of Bai Yu's body fell off, leaving only a white jade skeleton. The ribs tightly protected the internal organs. Under the strong pumping of the heart, the blood fell for a moment. The entire skeleton was stained blood red, and all the skin on his face was peeled off, but the white feathers did not notice, but the lower jaw was closed and the teeth clashed.

The shed muscles gradually melted into blood water, slowly dipping into the ground along the cracks in the rock, while the skeleton of the white feathers, which was stained with blood, was densely entwined with purple lightning.

The purple lightning slowly submerged into the bones, and the white feather that had turned into a skeleton raised its head suddenly, widened his jaw, and seemed to be roaring as hard as he could.

"Boom boom boom! Boom boom! Boom!"

Bai Yu’s heartbeat, protected by his ribs, was originally beating extremely fast. At this time, it slowly slowed down. It became slower and louder, but it became louder and louder. In the end, it turned out to be like a drum on a battlefield, vigorous and desolate, echoing in the mountains. After bursts, the heartbeat slows down at last, from three beats at intervals to ten beats at intervals, until the heartbeat stops completely.

The Tiangongmen in the distance watched Bai Yu become bones, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, turning around in place.

"Why is this Zixiao Tribulation Thunder so overbearing? It's gone straight away?"

"Deng Xian Zhi Lei, change gas and transform meat...I don't know if Xiao Yu'er can hold on to it?"

Originally, after crossing the tribulation and breaking the virtual cultivator to welcome the purple night thunder tribulation, the process of transforming the mortal into an immortal would never have such an astonishing and terrifying scene, just because the cultivation base has already arrived, the physical body has become extremely powerful, and the transformation is just a step at the door. , It only contributed to the flames, but Bai Yu is now at most in the realm of foundation building. Compared with the filtering tribulation monk, his physical body is about a bit stronger than the ordinary womb. Naturally, he can't stand the temper of the purple night thunder tribulation, just like under the same hammer. , The iron ingot is slightly deformed at most, the impurities are squeezed out, and when it comes to tofu, under a hammer, there is no shape, all fall apart.

However, Bai Yu, who had undergone three perfect changes, had a very long life, and coupled with the mysterious vitality hidden in the Purple Night Tribulation Thunder, Bai Yu's life was abruptly suspended.

As the saying goes, Fu Wushuang is good, and Fu does not go singly. Several tangled lightnings that first broke through the muscles directly entered the soul of the Baiyu Purple Mansion from the nostrils of the white feather black hole.

Divine Soul is composed of a mixture of memory and soul power. Soul power is like endless void, and memory is like stars in the void, surrounded in the center of soul. This small flash of lightning enters the purple house, suddenly like a red iron block. Falling into the water, a large amount of soul power instantly evaporates, and the volume expands to an immense size. After these soul power evaporates, they condense further away, and a large amount of soul power impurities are also turned into dust and smoke by lightning.

Bai Yu only felt his head swell, and a large amount of soul power was smashed by lightning. The process of expansion and recondensation. The pain from the depths of the soul almost made him lose consciousness. In the confusion, the condensed soul power brought a bit of coolness. , Actually formed a weird balance.

The size of the Purple Mansion can be contained in the skull, and the size of the Purple Mansion is endless and empty. Although the lightning is like a broken bamboo, it finally failed to reach the depths of memory.

Bai Yu went back and forth in several dream realms, and every time he entered, the power of his soul would greatly increase. If he were a normal monk, he would have been beaten up by this purple night robbery thunder before long. This would be considered a blessing.

Lightning went straight to the core of the memory, but in the end it was like the end of a crossbow, exhausting its power, bursting out a small electric spark, only hitting a small memory block that shone like a star and disappeared without a trace.

Bai Yu hugged his head, and the blow made his mind feel like being chopped with a burning knife. He fell to the ground feebly, his bones rubbed against him, and he clashed like a wooden wind chime.

The blood on the surface of the bone is slowly sucked into the bone.

"Boom!"

The heart beat again, and under the ribs, its contraction was clearly seen, and the expansion force actually pushed the ribs apart.

"Boom!"

Like a red silk thread woven through, white as jade, on the white bones with a faint purple meaning, blood and blood vessels are slowly growing.

Bai Yu finally survived the purple night robbery.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the air was filled with infinite vitality. The center of these vitality was the white feather that was recovering. Surrounded by this vitality, the white feather gradually changed from a skeleton to a skinless body, and gradually White and delicate skin is produced on the skinless body, and the appearance is full of magnificence!

"It's over..." Situ Jinsong's lips trembled.

"Young Master... is this crossing the Tribulation? Why is the Young Master crossing the Tribulation?" The Huayue Slave who hurried over pulled Zou Zhifeng's sleeve.

"Xiao Yuer's perfect three changes, inviting the jealousy of the sky, has attracted the catastrophe. Fortunately, Patriarch blesses, this mortal situation was actually carried over by Xiao Yuer, and I will go to the Patriarch's Hall in a moment!" Zou Zhifeng Tao.

"I will perform the surgery by myself, how can I lose..." Kuang Lingdeng was triumphant, before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a grunt, but finally exhausted his energy and fell into a coma.

"Hey! Is there anyone!" Bai Yu's weak voice echoed in the mountains from a distance.

"Hello? Help?"

Huayuenu's eyes reddened: "The young master is so pitiful, the slave will accompany him!"

"Help me get a piece of clothing!" Bai Yu said desperately, clutching Xiao Dingding.

"Ahhhh! Yuenu, don't come over!"

"Young Master? What's the matter?"

"you you you…"

"Huh? Young Master, why are you different from the slave!"

Tiangong people smiled and shook their heads.

"It's good to be young!"

"Yes, I remembered the scene when I was running in the sunset."

"Hey, what about Brother Kuang?"

"Hey! Trouble, take it away."

"The old man is weak, but he can't drive the flying creature anymore."

"So too."

"same."

"Tow away."

"good."

In the setting sun, Kuang Ling's lantern was dragged across the mountains and climbed over the hurdles. Fortunately, the clothes were magic weapons, and they were not damaged, but the back of his head was banged on the uneven ground from time to time.

——

Three days later.

"After three days, what do you get?" Situ Jinsong asked.

"The disciple's physical strength has grown too fast, and it's a bit uncontrollable." Bai Yu said bitterly.

"It's good to get used to it." Situ Jinsong looked at Bai Yu carefully.

What a handsome monk with abundance of gods, hey, he is a little monk!

After Bai Yu's bone renewal and Heavenly Tribulation, his head became bright again, like a jade bead that has been playing for many years, with a smooth patina, plus years of cultivation, and after being baptized by the Heavenly Tribulation, he has a celestial spirit. Do people understand that he is a little monk?

"This is to allow you to strengthen it, but unfortunately the Mystery of All Souls will be opened in these two days. If you miss it, you can only wait for next year..."

"Master Three, what is the Mystery of Myriad Souls?" Bai Yu asked curiously.

"The Secret Realm of All Souls is one of the foundations of my Heavenly Sect. After I build the foundation, the monks of the Secret Realm of All Souls need to find the spirits in the Secret Realm of All Souls, and place the spirits in the Purple Mansion for assimilation and assimilation until the obliterator. Spiritual knowledge is the same as divine soul, and there is no other aura before it can be injected into the creation and become the natal creation of my Tiangong monk."

"What is this spirit?" Bai Yu asked.

Situ Jinsong drew out a jade slip: "Emotional sentient beings and ruthless things can be cultivated, but no matter how you practice, you still have to cultivate the human body in the end to get the Dao of Enlightenment, but before you can cultivate the human body, you can never escape from demons, demons, spirits, and spirits. The four-character strange, this mysterious realm of all spirits is a place where a'spirit' can naturally be born. This spirit belongs to a kind of'fine' among spirits. It is born by nature, ignorant and ruthless, without love and hatred. It captures this kind of spirit. After the spirit, wash out the consciousness that was born the day after, it is the best tool spirit. The creation with and without the spirit, its power and maneuverability are far different, and the creation of natal life is the strongest among the strong, Tiangong monks Cultivation tactics, born to have a blind date with the spirit, and the life creation is the best partner to accompany the monks to grow up, take risks, and live and die together. This jade slip contains some information about the known'spirit'. If you encounter several types recorded in the jade slip' Ling', don’t let it go!"My dream can come true, the latest chapter address: https://www.NovelMTL. com/book/162987.htmlMy dream can come true Full text reading address: https://www.NovelMTL.com/read /162987/My dream can come true. txt download link: https://www.NovelMTL.com/down/162987.html My dream can come true Mobile reading: https://m.NovelMTL.com/read/162987/In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click "Favorites" below to record this (Chapter 38 Myriad Souls Secret Realm) reading record, and open the bookshelf next time You can see it! If you like "My Dream Can Be Real", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you your support! (www.NovelMTL.com)