The image of the Great Dream Dao is a colorful butterfly.
"Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou."
Lu Chenzhou remembered the classics of ancient sages.
The butterfly flashed its wings slightly, and the surface was a face representing the closed eyes of all living beings.
There is a bubble above every face, representing its dream.
The dreams of billions of creatures form the scale powder of wings.
The scale powder forms a complex and mysterious pattern, like tadpole-like characters.
If you look closely, these characters are very similar to those used by practitioners of the Great Wilderness, including the text used by the Divine Court for inheritance.
These are [Daowen], and each Dao rules have them on the surface.
By comprehending the great way, memorizing the Taoist text, and arranging and combining the Taoist texts in a certain order, you can create this Taoist method.
Lu Chenzhou wanted to create the seventh-level method of the Great Dream Dao, and these were crucial.
Each Taoist text contains the ultimate truth of the Tao, which costs him a lot of mind to remember.
In my mind, the martial arts tree was watered by the Taoist mortals and kept rising.
The fifth-level Chaos Dao rose slightly, while the fourth-level Great Dream Dao rushed up one by one, unstoppable!
Lu Chenzhou was immersed in it, and the rich dream of Daoyun spread out with him as the center, instantly swept across a thousand miles.
The drunken apes in the mountains fell to the ground and fell asleep.
The masters, grand masters, and even the kings who practice in the cave heaven are immersed in dreams without any awareness.
As soon as Emperor Xinmeng stepped into the cave, he was stunned and felt the Taoist aggregate of unity between man and nature.
"The army leader's big dream path is about to break through."
She sat cross-legged and began to meditate.
This is the benefit of following Lu Chenzhou, and you can get a little bit of Daoyun from time to time.
After refining the Taoist stele, Dameng Dao is still a small gap of 5th level.
Lu Chenzhou struck while the iron was hot, relying on sweat and understanding, and not taking shortcuts to understand.
In this way, it will take half a year.
This day.
In my mind, a clear prompt came from the martial arts tree.
【Da Mengdao: Level 4 (100%) → Level 5 (1%)】
Lu Chenzhou finished his meditation and opened his eyes. There was a flash of colorful butterfly shadow in his two eyes.
The butterfly feathered, leaving behind two giant eggs like stars.
"It's finally done, the fourth fifth-level path."
Lu Chenzhou breathed a long and relaxed.
The understanding of Tao becomes more and more difficult the further you go.
No wonder there is no need to learn, but the practice of the seventh-level powerful people in the Great Xia Dynasty is still not fast.
To attain enlightenment is more difficult than to enlighten one's mind.
He seems simple, one is that he has a very high understanding, and the other is that he can refine the Taoist aggregates of others.
After the seventh level, secret techniques, combat skills, methods, magical powers... all martial arts practices are essentially the practice of Tao.
With the fifth level of the Great Dream, the martial arts tree continued to rise until it reached 2 million feet.
【Chaos Road: Level 5 (20%)】
At the fifth level of the Great Dream, Lu Chenzhou looked back at the Heart Sutra of Landa and found many flaws at a glance.
"There is no perfect method in this world. It is a joke in front of the great way."
Lu Chenzhou recalled the perfect and beautiful colorful butterfly.
The ocean of consciousness and the power of the mind are constantly simulated, and Taoist texts are copied one by one.
Different Taoist writings are randomly combined, sometimes disillusioned and sometimes exploded.
Every time he fails, his mental power will be damaged by a little.
He persevered and fought repeatedly, and there were more and more bottles of earthly dew around him.
"If we can simulate the divine aggregate of even one-tenth of a colorful butterfly, it will be enough to take the Heart Sutra of the Landa."
...
Ancient Dragon Realm.
A remote and wilderness.
In the sea outside the boundary.
"Father, look, I can travel around the ruins."
"And I."
The seven dragon-born men and women with slender figures, pale faces, single horns on their heads, and two pairs of translucent wings on their backs are playing.
They are the descendants of Taixu Dragon and also belong to the Golden Eyes Human Clan, with aura ranging from the fourth to the sixth realm.
The waves in the ruins were blooming, and a middle-aged dragon horned man wearing blue light armor, thin and sharp-faced looked relieved.
"Yes, fully understand the sea of ​​ruins, and realize the power of Taixu, and use Taixu to promote the transformation of bloodlines."
"Father, can we grow up to be as powerful as our ancestors?" asked a teenager with a mind and childlike mind.
The middle-aged man sighed in his heart, but smiled and said firmly:
"Working hard, we can all become the ancient true spirits who travel to the three thousand worlds and tremble the world.
At any time, don’t forget that our ancestor is [Taixu True Dragon]!”
Any dragon descendant uses bloodline as a dragon.
There are not many types of true spirits in the ancient times, and the dragon clan accounts for half of the land.
"Ha, what is the real dragon? It's just a slave to the gods."
Suddenly, a disdainful laughter rang in everyone's minds.
A strong divine pressure fell from the sky, like placing a man in a deep sea.
Whoosh! The white streaming light broke through the waves of the ruins. It was a warship like a shuttle. The divine light flowed all over the body, and two figures stood at the top.
One of them was erect and wearing red flame armor, and the other one had a gloomy face and a divine bow on his back.
"God clan?" The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly.
Before he could guess the purpose of these people.
Two auras that were infinitely close to the eight realms burst out at the same time.
Without any suspense, the middle-aged man in the early stage of the Seventh Realm was suppressed on the spot.
"What do you want to do? Do you want to start a war with my ancient dragon world? Do you know that there are eight realms in my ancient dragon world!"
The middle-aged man was furious and looked at the offspring in the ruins, either dead or unconscious.
Just now, they were still looking forward to transforming into the Nine Heavens True Dragon...
He just brought these young people from Taixu Dragonborn to Xuhai to practice as usual.
Fang Xingyu came to the middle-aged man and stabbed him into his chest with a sword.
She bit her tongue, and a drop of red gold blood that seemed to destroy the world fell, transforming into a red flame mini bird, which followed the wound and entered the middle-aged man's chest.
The hot and domineering red blood spread along his meridians to his whole body, burning the armor all over his body.
Finally, a handsome Bifang pattern was outlined on the surface of his body, which was lifelike and burned his body and mind.
Not long after, the middle-aged man gave up struggling and fainted.
When he woke up again, his eyes were confused.
Fang Xingyu pulled out his long sword, raised his chin, and chuckled softly in his ear:
"Call me master."
"Owner."
"That's right. In front of the gods, the so-called dragon is nothing more than a insect."
The middle-aged man remained silent and flew to the flying boat with Fang Xingyu.
"Father, where are you going?" A dragon descendant from the Sixth Realm opened his eyes and was puzzled.
Yin Jiujiao pulled his bow in the void, and invisible arrows broke through the ruins and killed all the dragon sons and grandsons.
He sucked it suddenly and swallowed all the corpses, destroying them.
Then he took out a drop of rich blood of the demon lord, pinched it and exploded it, and the endless demonic aura was released and filled the void.
The two looked at the ancient dragon world, sneered, and left in a boat.
...
Ancient Dragon Realm.
The empire ruled by the Taixu Dragon Clan.
In the palace, a woman with a silver-haired woman in a blue skirt who was watering flowers suddenly appeared on her arm and her heart hurt.
She turned into a slender object with a human body on her upper body, a snake on her lower body, and a fish fin on her back, breaking the void, wandering in the sea of ​​ruins, her eyes moist.
"My child..."
On this day, the ancient dragon world shook.
A noble seven-level dragon descendant of Taixu is missing.
...
In a blink of an eye, it was the New Year of 77.
The population of human civilization in Tianxia has exploded during rest and recuperation.
The army leader who has been single for seventy years is in love with the world and is worried about Tianxia's fertility rate.
He asked the Senate to formulate a [reward birth policy], advocate [more births and more children], and established a complete social care system.
Those with good martial arts qualifications have been compulsory education throughout the entire process to university.
The Army Master also formulated a level nine martial arts qualification rating.
Those with the highest level must break through to the master of martial arts before the age of 25.
Such talents can be accepted by him as personal disciples.
However, no such talent has appeared yet.
After all, Lu Chenzhou was a master at the age of 28.
But now the conditions are better, he feels that someone should be able to become a 25-year-old former master.
The most important dilemma of human civilization at this stage is the contradiction between sufficient vast land and sparse population.
With the size of Xia Xing today, the population of 100 billion is vast and sparsely populated.
Lu Chenzhou’s goal is to break through the trillion mark as soon as possible.
The larger the population base, the easier it is to be born, so that more areas can be reclaimed and resources can be fully utilized.
Otherwise, it would be easier to start the 1,000-day realm and open the God-Devouring Plan?
Under a series of measures, martial artists and mortals are proud of having children.
Some martial artists with poor qualifications have even started the explosive mode.
This is just like drawing cards. As long as you are born as a martial arts genius, you can change the fate of your family.
The old masters who are still strong are also rejuvenated and shout the slogan of having more children and blessings, and begin to create people.
Nowadays, science and technology and martial arts are developing rapidly, leaving only the population and talents!
The four giant cities are also expanding their boundaries as their population grows.
...
This day.
Yuanshan Cave Heaven.
"Who is aware of the big dream first? I know it in my life."
A young man with long hair and draped shoulders walked out of the cave, feeling very happy.
A group of blue butterflies flew around him and danced around him.
"Young brother, why are you so happy?"
Mr. Gui woke up in a daze. Since he gave Lu Chenzhou his blood, he has become sleepy.
"Senior brother, I have another magical power."
Lu Chenzhou came with butterflies.
"The magical powers of Damengdao?"
"hold head high."
"My junior brother, are you all three magical powers?"
"yes."
"Don't be too much, you won't be chewed too much."
"Don't worry, senior brother, I know it in my heart."
In a moment, Lu Chenzhou came to the inner place.
He looked at the world tree and found [Kungu Realm].
"It's time to go to Gu Xiu Cave to see who invited me."
...
Kungu Realm, Great Rift Valley.
Lu Chenzhou's eyes were bright, and his mind power of up to 1.6 million was as if it had dispersed. He also found a large number of traces of the demon clan, but there was no demon master.
Not long after, he descended to the bottom and came to the road paved by the iron sword.
The two sword men stood up and looked at him with a bad expression.
"Jianyi, Jianyi...retreat."
In the hall, an old and deep voice came.
Lu Chenzhou looked around and clasped his fists and said, "Will you talk to the junior that day?"
“That’s right.”
"I dare to ask for the name of senior."
"Qingyunzi."
Chapter completed!