Refining Dream Dao Mortal Gu

A fine drizzle drifted through the air, making Qing Mao Mountain appear even more lush and verdant in the rain.

Fang Yuan sat quietly in the room, facing his younger brother, Fang Zheng.

"Brother, why are you still so stubbornly deluded? Uncle and Aunt painstakingly raised us all these years, yet you reported them to the clan's council of elders. That is simply repaying kindness with enmity!" Fang Zheng stood tall before Fang Yuan, righteously rebuking him.

Fang Yuan's expression was calm, his gaze icy as he swept his eyes around the room. This dream is quite realistic.

He then inspected himself and saw that his rank-three aperture contained the Wine Worm Gu, the All-Out Gu, and more.

Fang Yuan's heart settled. This cultivation is equivalent to what I had during the Three Kings Blessed Land period.

At that moment, Fang Zheng shouted emotionally again, "There is still some time before the elder tribunal convenes. Brother, it is not too late for you to withdraw the accusation! If you truly press charges, your reputation will be ruined. Everyone around you will look down on you, and I will no longer acknowledge you as my brother!"

Fang Yuan gave a heh heh laugh, rose to his full height, and walked toward Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng took a step back. "Brother, what are you trying to do?"

Seeing him like this, Fang Yuan felt a surge of disgust in his heart.

This is the Dream Realm Illusion. Fang Yuan understood perfectly. Suppressing the disgust in his heart, he passed Fang Zheng and headed for the door.

"Brother!" Fang Zheng suddenly turned and grabbed Fang Yuan's arm.

Unable to move forward, Fang Yuan turned back to look at his younger brother. The disgust in his heart grew even stronger. An impulse rose within