Chapter 211 Dream God Machine: Divine Elephant’s Prison-Suppressing Power

As an internet author, An Zhiran himself practices a method of cultivation that appears inexplicably in his memory, so he has some doubts in his heart.

"He seems to have written many famous works and created a genre. If he can really succeed in cultivation, it would be terrible." An Zhiran thought to himself.

His eyes were fixed on the thin young man wearing black martial arts uniform.

Standing in the sea of ​​people with bare hands, his eyes are bright and clear, and he does not take everything in the world into consideration.

He has a unique temperament, which is the aloof feeling of pursuing the ultimate in martial arts.

"Maybe I'm not the only lucky person in this world." An Zhiran laughed at himself.

Not to mention the incredibly strong Xia Hao and Xia Ming siblings.

The total number of authors in all countries in the world alone is no less than tens of millions.

Even if one in 10,000 has a similar experience to hers, that is a huge number.

Because she knew very well how powerful the magical techniques in her memory were.

Absorb the essence of all creatures in the world, contain your own body, create the supreme divine embryo, and be reborn in the ruins...

Those kinds of supreme magic are also the reason why she dares to come here to participate in the World Summit of Practitioners.

And that middle-aged man is one of the well-known great authors, and his works have created many systems, which are far greater than her reputation.

"If he can also practice, his strength will be unimaginable. Only with enough resources can he quickly rise to a terrifying level.

The more powerful the technique, the more cultivation resources it requires.

I must win the right to enter this newly discovered cave world."

Xia Ming quickly noticed the change in An Zhiran's expression. Following her gaze, she also spotted the thin middle-aged man in the crowd.

With an unremarkable appearance, he is extremely ordinary among the many contestants.

The cultivator swallows the essence of the universe, cleanses the hair and cuts the marrow, and then his whole person is reborn, and all the dirt is washed away, and he becomes a handsome young man and a beautiful lady.

Among practitioners, unless there are special circumstances, there are almost no ugly people. They are all handsome boys and beautiful girls.

"Hey, this person is so strong, and the techniques he practices are so special. There seem to be many special nodes in his body that are condensed in a strange form."

Xia Ming was sensing the other person with her spiritual mind, when suddenly a voice came from her mind, which startled her.

"Little girl, it's very rude to peek into other people's privacy. Don't seek death. Do you understand?"

The skinny young man's eyes sparkled and he looked at Xia Ming and An Zhiran.

"Little girl!"

Xia Ming is so arrogant and arrogant. As Xia Hao's sister, the era of spiritual energy recovery that has begun on earth was led by her younger brother.

In Western countries, she secretly passed down various cultivation methods and became the mastermind behind everything.

Facing the emaciated young man's warning gaze, Xia Ming couldn't hold back her breath and also sent a message:

"What's your name, and you dare to educate my aunt about me?"

The thin young man smiled lightly and said in a disdainful tone: "Remember, my name is Meng Shenji."

"Dream of the Divine Machine, I still dream of the Divine Machine."

Xia Ming curled her lips, her fighting spirit increased, and she decided to teach this arrogant middle-aged man a lesson.

"You should have awakened too. Do you dare to fight me alone? If you defeat me, I will give you a cubic spiritual crystal."

The thin young man stared at Xia Ming with strange eyes. With his level, he could vaguely sense that this young woman seemed to be very unusual.

But the way to practice is to fight.

Although he is over forty years old, he has just started on the path of cultivation. He is in the stage of rapid improvement and needs a large amount of spiritual crystals to improve.

"Can she really produce a cubic spirit crystal?" Meng Shenji, a thin young man, didn't believe it and thought that the other party was bragging.

Names such as spirit crystal, spirit stone, fairy crystal, etc. are the special names used by Chinese people for cosmic crystals.

In various countries around the world, the names of the cosmic crystals are also different, and most of them are related to the ancient mythical objects of their own countries.

Source crystal, spirit crystal, energy crystal, spar, god substance, source substance...etc., there are all kinds of names, all kinds of strange things.

Xia Ming naturally understood the suspicion in the eyes of the thin young man, as a veteran of the Eastern and Western worlds.

Xia Haoming continued to transmit:

"Spiritual crystal, this thing is not valuable. I have more."

Crystal clear cosmic crystals appeared one after another in Xia Ming's hand, which shocked the emaciated young man deeply and revealed greed in his eyes.

"Who is she? She actually took out so many spiritual crystals at will in front of everyone."

The reason why he came to participate in the cultivators conference was not only to get some free entry into the new cave, but also to be extremely keen on the rewards for participating.

From the moment the meteorite fell from the sky, the people on earth discovered the magical power of the cosmic crystal.

Under the terrifying craze for the pursuit of life evolution, spiritual crystals have become the most precious resource, far surpassing traditional equivalents such as gold, diamonds, silver, and beautiful knives.

There is no doubt that with its unimaginable use value and collection value, spiritual crystals have also become the highest trading currency in the world of cultivation.

The thin young man looked at Xia Ming solemnly, thought for a moment, before thinking about victory, he first thought about defeat, then he sent a message and asked:

"What will I have to pay if I lose?"

Xia Ming's beautiful face revealed a strange smile:

"I have a special habit of collecting martial arts.

Nowadays, as a cultivator, you know the value of one cubic meter of spiritual crystal better than I do.

I made such a huge bet, if you lose, just tell me the content of your practice."

Upon hearing the technique that Xia Ming wanted to practice by herself, the skinny young man Meng Shenji's expression was shocked, his eyes showed a frightening light, and contained a strong murderous intention.

"Practice practice is the deepest secret in my heart, how could she know about it.

Even if you are a die-hard fan of mine, if you don’t have a detailed outline and just rely on the cultivation methods that Liao Liao mentioned in a few strokes when writing the book, you will be damned if you can succeed in cultivation.

Could it be that she was paying attention to me before?"

The skinny young man's heart wrinkled, he looked at Xia Ming seriously again, shook his head slightly and said:

"If I want to practice the technique, one cubic meter of spiritual crystal is far from enough."

Xia Ming suddenly became happy after hearing this.

As the master of teaching behind the scenes in the Western world, she has entered many dream worlds and has never seen any kind of skills.

The other party actually thought that she would covet his cultivation techniques, which was simply ridiculous.

"Dream God Machine, as a cultivator, you should know the value of one cubic meter of spiritual crystal better than me."

The thin young man was unmoved and still shook his head firmly:

"My cultivation technique has a huge origin and endless power.

One cubic meter of spiritual crystal is far from enough. If you can take out 10 cubic meters of spiritual crystal as a bet, I will agree to fight with you."

Xia Ming was happy and said with a sweet smile: "Okay, isn't it just 10 cubic meters of spiritual crystals? My aunt has plenty of them.

There are so many people here and it is quite inconvenient to use your fists and feet.

You, come with me.

Let's go fight in an open area." Xia Ming continued to transmit the message to the thin young man.

"Of course, you wait for me here, I have something to do when I go out."

Xia Ming casually said something to An Zhiran, and her body moved like an arrow from a string. The colorful fairy clothes flew up behind her and flew across the blue sky at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.

Behind Xia Ming, a thin young man wearing a black Taoist robe also flew up quickly and followed leisurely.

The vast Pacific Ocean has become a treasure trove for many explorers.

Hundreds of millions of marine creatures in the ocean also began to undergo drastic changes after the great changes in the world, evolving in the direction of "warcraft", "weird" and "monster beasts".

Xia Ming came to the sea in the Western Pacific and stood opposite the emaciated young man.

"Just right here.

The sky is clear and clear with colorful white clouds, which is perfect for fighting."

Xia Ming looked at the thin young man with a fierce fighting spirit.

She experienced many angry battles in the dream world, but in the real world, the battles she experienced were extremely rare.

With Xia Ming's strength, no one on earth can be her enemy.

The thin young man looked around cautiously, and after a quick sweep of his mind, he found no ambush. He nodded slightly and asked again:

"I promise to fight you, you first take out the bet of 10 cubic meters of spiritual crystals.

If I beat you but you don't have so many spiritual crystals, wouldn't it be a joke?"

Xia Ming was furious after hearing this. At some point, her net worth was also doubted.
To be continued...