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1233 Dreaming

After Mo Yi left, Wang Gang immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, and his cultivation in the Shenyouxuan realm plummeted, all the way down to the realm of freedom.

Wang Gang's real strength is about the Great Xiaoyao Realm of Xiaoyao Tianjing, and he doesn't even have half a step of divine movement.

Mo Yi put too much pressure on him, so in order to protect himself, he had to forcibly improve his cultivation.

Previously, Wang Gang gained the enlightenment of Master Wangyou's breakthrough into the Mysterious Realm of Immortal Movement, and he also saw with his own eyes the process of Su Changhe breaking through the Mysterious Realm of Immortal Movement with his own secret method. He already had some insights into the realm of Immortal Movement, and was able to temporarily break through it.

However, this kind of breakthrough has a time limit, and once the time limit is up, the backlash will be serious. If he didn't have both hands, and can use his lifespan to transform and repair the power, he would not dare to be so messy.

It took nearly twenty years of Wang Gang's life to recover from the backlash.

"Huh!" Wang Gang took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and found that there were a few strands of silver in his hair.

"We can't be so messy in the future." Wang Gang said bitterly to himself.

"It's good that you know." Suddenly a voice made Wang Gang's expression froze.

Baili Dongjun suddenly got up from the ground.

Wang Gang said in astonishment: "When did the Lord of Baili City wake up?"

Baili Dongjun said with a smile: "I woke up before you and Mo Yi started!"

"Ugh!" Wang Gang felt as if he had eaten a fly, thinking that since you woke up early, why didn't you help me deal with Mo Yi just now.

Baili Dongjun smiled and said: "Don't blame me, the main thing is that I can't beat Mo Yi!"

Wang Gang carefully observed Baili Dongjun up and down and found that he seemed a little different from the last time he met.

When Wang Gang met Baili Dongjun in Xueyue City, he was a drunkard addicted to drinking.

Goodbye today, Baili Dongjun's demeanor has not only improved several levels, but the depression between his brows seems to have disappeared.

Baili Dongjun stood up, stretched out, and sighed: "After getting drunk, it feels like I have figured out some things and moved half a step forward."

"Have you broken through the fugue?" Wang Gang asked.

Baili Dongjun smiled and said nothing. He just shook his body and washed away all the dirt on his body.

"City Lord Baili, Mo Yi wants to use your life force to resurrect his sister's body. Let's work together to deal with him." Wang Gang suggested.

Baili Dongjun smiled bitterly and said: "I think so too! But Mo Yi was a master of the divine movement forty years ago, and now his cultivation has already surpassed the realm of the divine movement and reached the level of an immortal. Even if we join forces, we may not be our opponents."

Wang Gang frowned and said, "Then we can't just sit there and wait for death if we escape."

Baili Dongjun said with a bitter face: "Not a single plant or tree on this fairy island can escape Mo Yi's eyes. Where can we escape?"

?He should be going to place his sister's remains now and will return soon.

In fact, he had noticed that I was awake just now and was worried about starting a war and affecting my sister, so he left so happily."

Wang Gang was perked up after hearing this and said: "So, if we join forces, there is still a glimmer of hope."

Baili Dongjun explained: "If you want to fight against the immortals, you must gather the power of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism. Now we are short of someone who is proficient in the Buddhist magic of subduing demons."

Wang Gang said in a deep voice: "I have the memory of Master Wangyou, so I can practice Buddhist magical powers."

"But you can't use one person as two people!" Baili Dongjun said.

Wang Gang thought of the art of mutual exchange between left and right, raised his hands, drew a circle with his left hand, and a square with his right hand.

Baili Dongjun is the most intelligent man in the world, and he immediately understood what Wang Gang meant.

"Do you want to use Buddhist magical powers with one hand and Taoist swordsmanship with the other?"

Wang Gang said: "I can barely manage to use distraction, but my cultivation level is still far behind that of Mo Yi. If I get distracted again, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive."

Baili Dongjun touched his chin, and after thinking about it for a while, he said: "It's not impossible to improve your cultivation."

Wang Gang was overjoyed, and suddenly thought that Mo Yi knew Xiandao very well, so his conversation could have been heard by him.

"You come with me."

Baili Dongjun grabbed Wang Gang and galloped away. He came to a waterfall on Xiandao Island and rushed in directly.

There is something like a water curtain cave behind the waterfall, with stone tables and chairs inside, which seems to be where Baili Dongjun lives.

Baili Dongjun invited Wang Gang to sit down, and then said: "I have set up a formation here in advance, which should be able to isolate Mo Yi's ears and eyes, and we can speak freely."

"Lord Baili City, do you have a way for me to break through to the Mystic Realm of Immortal Movement?" Wang Gang said eagerly.

Baili Dongjun said with a smile: "Actually, you already have the foundation to break through the divine movement, otherwise you wouldn't be able to forcefully break the mirror."

"My kind of breakthrough was achieved with the help of Master Wangyou's fugue insights and the secret technique of Su Changhe's Yama Palm." Wang Gang said with a bitter smile: "Actually, it took me twenty years of life to finally recover from the backlash. If it happens again,

Once, I wasn’t sure if it would work.”

Baili Dongjun explained: "The Shenyou Mysterious Realm actually does not pay attention to physical cultivation, but more to the soul and spiritual cultivation.

Twelve years ago, during my battle with the Tianwai Tianye Cauldron, I actually broke through to the Mystic Realm of Immortal Movement, but because my mind was not perfect, my realm fell again later."

Wang Gang listened intently and did not disturb Baili Dongjun.

"In the past twelve years, in order to forget some past events, I have been trying to brew a kind of Meng Po soup. Not long ago, Mo Yi gave me a medicine guide. It was intended to make me fall into a deep sleep and fall into a dream forever. Instead,

It fulfilled my dream, allowed me to achieve my dreams, my soul was perfect, and I could naturally break through the fugue and wake up."

Wang Gang guessed: "The Lord of Baili City wants me to drink Meng Po soup and break through the fugue in my dream."

Baili Dongjun nodded and said: "This is the only way I can think of. If you fall into a dream, you will not only face the weakness of the soul, but also have a lot of time to practice Buddhist magical powers.

Time does not pass there. A hundred years may pass in the dream, but only one hour may pass in the outside world.

But drinking Meng Po soup is very dangerous, and you may never wake up."

Wang Gang said indifferently: "Please give me some wine from the Lord of Baili City."

Baili Dongjun made a move with his right hand, and a small wine bottle fell into his hand.

"I have to tell you again, I don't know what the consequences will be if I drink Meng Po soup. Just because I can wake up doesn't mean you can too."

Wang Gang said firmly: "I believe I can do it."

Baili Dongjun handed the wine bottle to Wang Gang.

?At this time, an angry voice came from outside the cave.

"Bailidong Jun, how dare you ruin my good deeds."

"No, Mo Yi is breaking through my formation." Baili Dongjun's expression changed, and he immediately stood up and said:

"I'll stop him for a while."

Wang just opened the wine pot, poured Meng Po soup into his stomach in one gulp, and then closed his eyes in a daze.

When Baili Dongjun saw Wang Gang collapsed on the stone table, he no longer hesitated and rushed out of the waterfall.

Mo Yi stood in front of the waterfall, thinking that he had already placed his sister's coffin.

"Mo Yi, he has already drank Meng Po Soup and cannot help you resurrect your sister." Baili Dongjun said easily when he saw Mo Yi.

Mo Yi looked angry and shouted angrily: "You are looking for death!"

"It's not that easy if you want me to die." Baili Dongjun smiled confidently and pressed his backhand. The water from the waterfall turned into countless water droplets and gathered around him.


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