A great dream lay dim and muddled, its truth impossible to see.
Lu Yang stood outside the paintings, his brows tightly furrowed. Even as he pondered, tens of thousands more paintings materialized out of thin air within [Yellow Millet].
The paintings were not completely separate from one another.
Indeed, when Lu Yang looked up, he saw an enormous painting encompassing every other painting, including all those who had entered the dream.
Within this immense painting, Lu Yang saw the present Immortal Pivot, Jiangxi, Jiangdong, Jiangnan, Jiangbei, and even overseas, all laid out in full. How detailed was it? He could even find a single weed on the little hill where [Old Lord Temple] stood.
If the individual paintings were private spaces,
Then the enormous painting above was a public space. Every dreamer would appear within it, corresponding to their location in the Real World.
Unbelievable.
Lu Yang marveled inwardly, but he did not hurry to save anyone. If he wanted to pull someone out of the dream, all he needed to do was sweep them with [Fate-Reforming Revolution].
However, this was a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity.
My infiltration clearly hasn't been discovered yet. But if I make a move to save someone, I'll definitely be exposed at once and thrown out by that Dream Immortal, Miao Le.
Before that, Lu Yang planned to investigate this peculiar perfect plane as thoroughly as possible. Ideally, he would find a way to completely break its method of luring people into dreams and settle the matter once and for all. Otherwise, every time someone entered a dream, he would have to come over personally. Even if he squeezed himself dry, he would not be able to save them all.
With that thought, Lu Yang immediately mounted his escape light.
He was not an ordinary dreamer and