In the Tianmeng Realm, the Tongtian Tree connects the sky and the earth. An ordinary leaf is dozens of miles in size. The Tongtian Tree's crown is more than 100,000 miles away. There are continuous buildings, which is the "Divine Court" of the entire Tianmeng Realm.

The God Court of the Heavenly Dream Realm, in a secret hall.

An old man with white hair sat cross-legged, beside him was waiting for an old woman, who was waiting silently.

The power of the white-haired old man poured into an ancient formation in the hidden hall. Through the formation, invisible fluctuations were transmitted to the entire long river of time and space.

"The world comes into my dream." The white-haired old man's consciousness entered a dream world.

The dream world reflects the entire river of time and space.

The white-haired old man looked at everywhere, except for the Eternal Tower, the Black Demon Palace, the Dragon Clan's ancestral land, and the Higher Life World, which were covered by a few "Eight Tribulation Realm Powers" such as the formation, they could all watch over the rest of the place. Even the White Bird Hall and other places were difficult to stop.

"Lord of Dongning City, Lord of the White Bird Pavilion." The white-haired old man naturally also peeked at the two strongest existences in the long river of time and space in contemporary times. In the illusory dream world, other creatures could not detect his spying. However, Mengchuan and Lord of the White Bird Pavilion were aware of it, but it was difficult for him to know where the "peeping" came from.

"How can two and a half-step eight-tribulation realm block the ancestor's means?" the white-haired old man said intimately.

His ancestor was a powerful figure in the Eight Tribulation Realm, good at dreams, and very good at spying.

One dream, dreams of the long river of time and space, and it is hard to guard against.

He was a "god" in the seven-tribulation realm. With the help of the formation left by the ancestor, he used his dream to reflect the entire river of time and space.

"call."

The formation stopped operating and the white-haired old man opened his eyes.

"Your Majesty." The old woman spoke.

"I use the ancestor formation to see the long river of time and space, and there is no change compared to three hundred years ago." said the white-haired old man, "The strongest White Bird Pavilion Master, Dongning City Lord, is still only half a step into the eight-tribulation realm."

Although the world of higher life has little contact with the outside world, they often observe changes in the outside world.

The old woman nodded slightly. She was not a god, but the strongest person in the contemporary world of Tianmeng, a powerful six-tribulation realm. She reached this level of practice, and after her death... the next time the ancestor woke up, she would also give her a god position, and from then on she would live with Tianmeng.

The old man with white hair is a god in the seventh tribulation realm, and is the strongest in the history of the Tianmeng Realm. With the strength of the seventh tribulation realm, he can better use the many formations left by the ancestor. The powerful power of the eighth tribulation realm has to cross one "time period" to keep himself young enough. These gods have been alive for a long time. Even after years of hard work, their consciousness is still distorted.

If time goes by, they will become different and gradually become assimilated by the God position. This is also impossible. Without enough spiritual will, even if they have a long life, they cannot maintain themselves.

"By the way, look at the time traces on the body of the Lord Dongning City." The old man with white hair smiled, "He can make a vague judgment and has been practicing for more than 33,000 years. Compared with the last time... The Lord Dongning City must have a soul clone, which is at a place where the time flows thirty-three times."

"He is a half-step eight-tribulation realm, maintaining his time flow rate thirty-three times? How terrifying is the energy consumption?" The old woman was surprised, "I have never heard of such a place."

"So he should have a special opportunity, maybe he went outside the universe." said the white-haired old man.

It is also normal to go outside the universe.

The owner of the White Bird Pavilion, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Stars, and the Lord of the Demon Eye have all had similar opportunities. They have been given different eyes to the Eight Tribulation Realm and are willing to take them out, so they can naturally go out of the universe.

"Your Majesty, when are you going to fall asleep?" the old woman asked.

"In this era, there are two half-step eight-tribulation realm still alive. I will not sleep for the time being. When they die, I will sleep again." said the white-haired old man.

"At thirty-three times the time flow rate, five thousand years later, the life span of the Lord of Dongning City will be the end of his practice." The old woman smiled.

"It can't be done."

The old man with white hair shook his head, "The ancestor said that it is extremely difficult to achieve the eight-tribulation realm. The eight-tribulation realm of the Yuanshen... can be even more difficult than the eight-tribulation realm of the physical body."

The old woman nodded slightly and then said, "By the way, Your Majesty, my disciple, 'Menghu', said that she was a friend of the Lord Dongning City, and broke through the Demon Mountain together."

"How did he experience the hundreds of times dreams?" asked the old man in the white-haired question. Meng Hu, as a contemporary five-tribulation realm in the Heavenly Dream Realm, also received attention. After all, it is very good to have a six-tribulation realm in one era, and often there is no six-tribulation realm.

"I have experienced most of the time and have not yet fallen." The old woman said worriedly, "But the dream of a hundred generations deepens and becomes more dangerous."

"If you pass it, he will be blessed in disguise and will be able to achieve the six realms of disaster in this life." The white-haired old man said, "If you fail, you will be lacking in mind."

...

Outside the domain, the White Bird Pavilion, and the library.

Meng Chuan is reading a collection of books.

"Um?"

Meng Chuan frowned slightly, and faintly noticed the spying.

"Which higher life force is secretly peeking at me?" After Meng Chuan became a half-step Eight Tribulation Realm, he realized that the forces at the level of the higher life world occasionally spy on the long river of time and space, and he did not notice it before he mastered the rules of time and space. Now he noticed it... but he didn't know which one was peeking at. After all, there are dozens of forces at the long river of time and space, and behind each one is a powerful force at the eight tribulation Realm.

Soon the snooping feeling disappeared.

"Mengchuan." The owner of the White Bird Pavilion also came to the library.

"Master, do you feel it too?" Meng Chuan looked at the Baibird Pavilion.

"Yes." The owner of the White Bird Pavilion nodded, "But don't care. They can only hide in their nests and peep quietly. How many people dare to jump in front of us?"

These higher life worlds dare not cause trouble.

If you cause great trouble, there will be no action from the ancestor of the Eight Tribulation Realm! The powerful people in the Eight Tribulation Realm are precious and they have no time to be busy with generations of descendants. They dare to go out and cause trouble... They will die if they die. From the perspective of the powerful people in the Eight Tribulation Realm, they look down on the timeline, such as a "billion-year" period, with countless juniors in their hometown world, and very few people can attract their attention.

Of course, Meng Chuan and the owner of the White Bird Pavilion knew that they were being "spying", so they could only endure it.

"By the way, the Phoenix Clan should come to visit us in the near future." asked the White Bird Pavilion owner, "I guess I agree with your request."

Meng Chuan smiled: "I asked to borrow the books of the Phoenix clan more than a hundred years ago, and I could talk about anything at the cost. Now they decided? I thought I had no hope."

The owner of the White Bird Pavilion said: "The Phoenix Clan is similar to the Dragon Clan. It is necessary for internal senior management to discuss and decide. It is not the clan leader who can make a decision by himself. Some senior management is in seclusion, and some may object. After several rounds of discussion, it took more than a hundred years to make a decision. It is already almost done."

Meng Chuan felt expectant after hearing this.

After the owner of the White Bird Pavilion informed the good news, he left and Meng Chuan continued to read the book.

When he reached Mengchuan's stage of cultivation, if he wanted to improve his "spiritual will", he would naturally have to understand more, so he read books! He reads all the eight kalpas and seven kalpas. Because the goal is to "at least seven kalpas and seven kalpas," the White Niao Pavilion's library is not enough. He also asked all forces to help, and he was willing to spend a lot of treasures to exchange.

Never take advantage of it, exchange it at a fair price and read it once.

However, the more precious the classics are, the harder it is to find. Many of them are in the collection of many higher life worlds such as the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan. This time the Phoenix Clan seems to agree, and Meng Chuan is also quite looking forward to it.

"With my realm, you can easily learn the unique knowledge of the seven-tribulation realm, and you can understand a lot of the classics of the eight-tribulation realm." Meng Chuan's understanding of countless phenomena in the universe became deeper and his spiritual will was slowly increasing. He believed that if this continues, he will be expected to carry the evolution of space-time rules in this life.

"Mando fingering is the fingering method of the mind? It is really interesting to affect the mind like this, and it is unique to take a look." Meng Chuan looked at a unique skill in his hand. This was created by a half-step eight-tribulation realm, and felt that it was quite rewarding.

Just when he was in a happy mood and deeply understood this fingering method

boom!

A roar!

Meng Chuan put down the books in his hand, and felt that the soul world seemed to be creating the world, and it exploded with a bang, and it had begun to evolve into time and space...
Chapter completed!