Great Dream Shone into Reality

Wang Xuan felt the situation was serious and was baffled. How could these people have come to his backyard? This was truly intolerable!

The Red-clothed Demon Immortal arrived. Although he was lost in thought, he did not lose his vigilance and dodged immediately. She wanted to remove his animal skin clothing.

The crimson glow spread, the mist rose, Red-clothed Demon Immortal let out a soft groan, clearly burned badly; the near-realistic substances in this place were too concentrated.

Especially those crystalline red particles, which melt everything, even God Slaying Banner black, you can imagine how destructive they are.

"Where is this? What place is this? It's almost like a real meteorite... There's a Meteorite Road?" The Nether Blood Sect Ancestor was in excruciating pain. His eyebrows and beard had disappeared, and he looked completely dazed from the heat.

With a whoosh, the Red-clothed Demon Immortal returned. Her arms were no longer very white, and her whole body radiated Immortal Dao aura. She was fighting against the Red Substance with all her might.

This was a mysterious war dance. Her waist swayed, like Celestial Maiden descending to earth, with a touch of allure. She sensed the gravity of the situation.

At the same time, she approached Wang Xuan again and noticed his unusual behavior. His cultivation level was low, but he had not been killed. In particular, the animal skin on his body looked familiar.

"Boy, welcome me!" Old Zhang shouted, his face contorted in pain from the burns, his former dignity as the founder of a sect gone, his hair almost completely gone, his casual clothes turning to ashes in an instant.

"Where did you come from?" Wang Xuan asked seriously, not going over immediately, because Old Zhang had always been a big culprit.

He had always regarded this place as his private garden, a place where he could contemplate in silence and find peace of mind. Yet, outsiders had visited it.

What guarantee is there? His primordial spirit, the celestial medicine he cultivates, and the soil that sustains him are all at risk of being threatened by outsiders.

However, they may not be able to leave this meteorite passage.

"Ugh!" Zheng Yuantian vomited. After falling in, his cultivation level seemed to drop. His Silver Mask was burned away on the spot, and his face turned pale. Then it was burned red, and his whole body was emitting blue smoke.

"How did he end up here? There's something very wrong!" Zheng Yuantian said coldly as he struggled against the red Wang Xuan.

The peerless powerhouses fell, and although they were burned and corroded by the Red Substance, they did not retreat, showing great interest in this place.

"Close to reality? Good!" The Demon Ancestor with thick eyebrows and big eyes murmured, a brilliant light shining deep in his eyes. He endured the excruciating pain and looked around.

"No, I'm going to be set ablaze!" Qi Teng, the Ancestor of Celestial Immortals, also appeared, walking out from a pile of shattered meteorites, no longer hiding.

"Where's the road? Where's the meteorite passage back? It's gone!" Zheng Yuantian's face changed; he was burned black, and his face was distorted.

Even experts of this caliber seemed unable to withstand the crystalline Red Substance particles and tried to retreat back into the passage, but couldn't find their way!

In an instant, everyone's expression changed.

"Wang Xuan, what are you doing here?" Fang Yuzhu in flowing white, was the last to appear, stepping on a large piece of fallen meteorite.

Then, her face turned red, and unable to bear it any longer, her white clothes turned to ash.

"I was originally in seclusion, my Transcendent Travel, and then, I don't know why, I ended up here," Wang Xuan replied. Although he was protected by animal hide, he was still in so much pain that his primordial spirit felt like it was about to split apart.

"This can actually work?" The seven masters were skeptical, but no one delved into it further, and they soon couldn't hold back any longer.

The Red Substance is the ultimate deterrent, like Chaos Lightning or supreme fire, burning everyone into a daze, melting away their Primordial Spirit Armor.

"Didn't you want me to perform a fairy dance? Here I come." The Red-clothed Demon Immortal frowned slightly, seemingly in unbearable pain, and this time she transformed into a streak of light and came over.

She was truly close. Although she was in pain in the red light, her posture remained elegant. Her slender figure swayed gracefully, her lotus-like steps were slow and charming.

Wang Xuan was startled. He activated the Supreme Scriptures, wrapped himself in animal skin, and rushed towards a higher place. This was still a painful form of cultivation!

So, the people present were shocked again, they all gagged, their chests heaved violently, and some even bent over.

"It's related to him?!" Zheng Yuantian's eyes were fierce, with a strange gleam suddenly appearing, as if he had discovered some extraordinary event.

Old Zhang staggered, a look of surprise on his face. He said, "Damn it, kid, the source is you, the root of the problem lies with you. You're finished. You shocked me so much I vomited again and again, and even dropped my cultivation level. How are you going to compensate me?"

Then, he was almost burned to a crisp, so he quickly used the bronze mirror to freeze the void and try to force the red glow back.

"Ugh..." Fang Yuzhu, who was untouched by the world and seemed like a fairy from another realm, also gagged several times to resist the violent tremor and looked at Wang Xuan.

"Old Zhang, I'll help you. Fairy, how can I help you?" Wang Xuan asked, looking at Old Zhang and Fang Yuzhu. He had the deepest friendship with these two, so naturally he would help them first.

Old Zhang decisively rushed over, Fang Yuzhu also transformed into Fairy of Lingbo. Before the white clothes burned, she also wanted to join him. They could all see that his animal skin was extraordinary.

However, the Red-clothed Demon Immortal was even faster. She was right next to me, her beautiful eyes darting around as she said, "It's just a small matter between you and me, not worth mentioning. We're on the same side. Fang Yuzhu is my sister."

She approached lightly, her tall body burning with desire, her fair skin gradually turning red, and then her arms and other parts began to turn black.

"Help her." Fang Yuzhu spoke up before even getting close, afraid that the two would clash.

Then, Wang Xuan felt a burning, scorching Immortal Body approaching, peeling off his animal skin and sharing it with him, basking in his glory.

"Me too!" Zheng Yuantian, who was also nearby, spoke up. Seeing how effective the animal hides were, he wanted to join in as well.

Wang Xuan's face darkened slightly. His mortal enemy wanted to share an animal skin coat? What was he thinking? Besides, he was a grown man, half-burnt, and the smell was too strong!

He directly activated the God Slaying Banner, raising one corner of the banner and sending Zheng Yuantian, who was charging fiercely, flying away with a bang. This surprised Wang Xuan. Did it have such great power?

He found it unbelievable that he had blasted away a peerless master.

Then, he looked at the Red-clothed Demon Immortal, who was very close to him. She smoothed her hair, and her face was finally as white as jade again. Her breath was as fragrant as orchids as she said, "It has nothing to do with me."

She then gagged again and glared at Wang Xuan fiercely.

"What you're doing... has nothing to do with me," Wang Xuan quickly said.

"Did I hear something incredible?" Old Zhang rushed over, grabbed a corner of the flag, and started to squeeze inside.

Wang Xuan felt extremely uncomfortable. It was one thing to be approached by the enchanting figure of the Demon Immortals, but the fact that Old Zhang wanted to join in made him feel goosebumps.

With a whoosh, Fang Yuzhu arrived, approaching from behind and entering the animal skin garment. It was truly a dreamlike scene. Wang Xuan was lost in thought. Wasn't this just one of his occasional daydreams? Who hasn't been young and impetuous? And now it had come true.

Beside him and behind him, two graceful, Immortal Body were burning hot. He couldn't tell if they were from the heat or from some kind of atmosphere, making Wang Xuan question his existence. Was this real?

Old Zhang shouted, "Save me a spot!"

"Why don't you just stay outside wrapped in that corner flag? It's too crowded," Wang Xuan said.

Old Zhang's eyes widened, and he said, "Kid, what kind of nonsense are you talking about? You're a typical womanizer who values women over friends. You want me to burn it outside while the three of you stay inside?"

"Me too!" shouted the Nether Blood Sect Ancestor, his body charred black from the fire, also rushing over.

Zheng Yuantian, Qi Teng, and the Demon Ancestor also approached, demanding protection with animal skin clothing, which immediately gave Wang Xuan a huge headache.

Beside Wang Xuan, the Red-clothed Demon Immortal whispered in his ear, her breath carrying a delicate fragrance, "You can kill Zheng Yuantian. This time, I'll help you. Raise the God Slaying Banner and shatter him!"

She had an excellent figure. When she got close, she wrapped her two snow-white arms around Wang Xuan's right arm, wanting to work together with him to kill Zheng Yuantian.

"I'll help you too." Fang Yuzhu smiled gently and leaned close to him from behind.

Wang Xuan's heart was pounding. Even though he was a primordial spirit formed from spiritual energy, he could still hear the thumping of his own heart, as if it were beating a divine drum.

Was he nervous? He cursed himself for being so spineless. So what if they were two stunning beauties with flawless skin and ethereal beauty? It was no big deal! What did it matter if their hot bodies were too close to him?

However, his heart pounded even harder, as if it were about to explode.

In particular, his left hand was burning hot and throbbing with pain, and his heart was pounding more and more violently, turning into palpitations, and then horror!

He immediately realized what was in his left hand—that Iron Stake, its heat unbearable, which had jolted him awake.

He took the Iron Stake and gently stabbed himself, which immediately produced a thunderous roar, and what he saw before him vanished as if it were a bubble.

For a moment, although Wang Xuan still felt the burning pain, he also felt a chilling fear that came from the depths of his soul, which made him shudder.

Fang Yuzhu, the Red-clothed Demon Immortal, Zhang Daoling, Zheng Yuantian, and others shattered and vanished, as if they had never existed.

Before him lay a rough stone wall and a tiny, exposed root. The Iron Stake in his hand did not pierce himself, but instead inserted itself into that tiny root.

He looked up and saw the pure white, most sacred, Immortal Flower, its radiant light scattering like raindrops. It was less than three miles away, very close indeed.

Wang Xuan got goosebumps. Was he experiencing another deadly hallucination? He looked down and saw that he was holding the flagpole of the God Slaying Banner in his right hand, as if he wanted to hit himself in the chest and commit suicide?!

However, the God Slaying Banner struggled, preventing him from getting his way.

He was so terrified that he nearly committed suicide.

The resistance of the God Slaying Banner had an effect, and the Iron Stake even served as a disguised warning!

"Demon Flower!" Wang Xuan exclaimed. This time it was really close. He was filled with fear. He had almost died at its hands once again!

He used Iron Stake to poke the tips of its roots a few times. Although he knew that at a distance of several miles, even if such small tips broke, they would not cause any damage, he still couldn't help but do it to vent his anger.

Whoosh!

He smashed and destroyed the tip, and the rest disappeared in an instant.

Above, on the rough stone wall, the immortal plant swayed in the red glow, its pure white light shimmering.

"This time, I'm destined not to make it through. I'll go back first!" Wang Xuan felt like he was burning up and couldn't hold on any longer.

Most importantly, he had a premonition of impending doom. Holding the Iron Stake and the God Slaying Banner, he gradually regained his clarity and his instincts returned.

"The Crimson Glow Tide is coming!" His expression changed. The Flower of Eternal Life had put him into an illusion, waiting for him to be submerged by the Red Substance.

He turned and fled, traveling at breakneck speed, retracing his steps back the way he came.

In the distance, he vaguely heard a sound behind him like a Collapse Tsunami crashing, as if a real ocean had burst its banks and was about to overwhelm the Misty Land.

That's matter flowing from the True Source!

Wang Xuan fled at breakneck speed, leaving behind a sky ablaze with crimson clouds and a sea of Light Mist and mist, surging and turbulent!

Finally, he rushed out, followed by an endless expanse of crimson clouds crashing down. He quickly fled to one side, entered the mine, and blocked the way.

This time, he almost died. Not to mention getting close to the real source, he was almost killed by that demonic flower again!

Wang Xuan realized that he was about to be burned beyond recognition. The Pale Gold Animal Hide with holes was unharmed, the God Slaying Banner was gradually fading from black, and the Silver Animal Hide scroll was also fine. Only he was black and cracked, and his primordial spirit was almost disintegrating.

He sat cross-legged beside the Cactus, absorbing the purple mist with it, resting and nourishing his spirit and body there, until many days later he opened his eyes and shot out two beams of purple light!

"It's time to go back!" He stood up.

Outside, the Supernatural Domain was in complete chaos. This tremor was quite absurd. Even the Mo Si was stunned and lost in thought, and his cultivation level even declined!

Zhou Qinghuang and Gu Mingxi were embracing each other, their bodies intertwined, vomiting and vomiting, their faces pale, having completely fallen from their cultivation levels.

While resisting the tremors, Zhang Daoling, Zheng Yuantian, Qi Teng, and others fought fiercely, vying for Lan Yingying's crystal blocks. They broke through the void, escaped the tenth layer of the Spiritual Ruins, and left City of Lightning.

Old Zhang stood in his Mental World, vomiting, then remained motionless, a mirror covering his face. He was deep in thought, searching for the source, exploring earnestly.

"Don't let me find it, or I'll kill you. What the hell? Is the Dao Control Banner nearby, deliberately trying to scare us?!" he said, frowning.

He thought it was very likely, because the treasure of this Super Civilization had never appeared, and their rash intrusion might have angered the tattered flag.

Wang Xuan returned, stood in the earth of destiny, and banged on the Spirit Nurturing Furnace repeatedly, causing it to shake violently once again.

At this moment, the battle among the peerless masters for the blue crystal was not yet over. Even after breaking out of the ruins, they continued to attack each other from time to time, scattered across the fields.

While remaining vigilant, Old Zhang repeatedly struck himself with the mirror, imbuing himself with the true essence of immortality to stabilize himself, not wanting to fall too violently.

However, at this moment, including him, all the peerless masters had dropped a level and were completely broken. Today, they had become the ceiling that stood at the highest point, and they were shaken quite a bit.

At this moment, Old Chen was horrified. He was guarding Wang Xuan, feeling like he was about to vomit his gall bladder. But what made him most uneasy and deeply disturbed was that Zheng Yuantian had been lurking nearby. He had once appeared out of nowhere, fought with people, and competed for crystals.

If we got any closer and spotted them, we'd slap them both across the face, beating them to a pulp and leaving them with no place to bury their bodies.

"Wang Xuan, Ancestor Wang, wake up! Old Zheng is here. Without the God Slaying Banner, we can't defend ourselves, or we'll be killed!" he whispered.

Zheng Yuantian is definitely still nearby; that powerful pressure hasn't gone away.

Suddenly, Wang Xuan opened his eyes, his spirit returned, and he quickly put away his physical body, holding the God Slaying Banner in his Primordial Spirit State, on high alert.

As soon as he came out, he heard Chen Yongjie's call and felt the oppressive aura around him.

"Boom!"

In the Mental World realm, Red-clothed Demon Immortal clashed with a human, vying for Qi Teng's blue crystal. She forcefully seized one, but during the battle, she suddenly vomited and then quickly descended, where she was about to vomit on a mountain. She even used her Demon Immortal Dance to fight back.

Wang Xuan looked puzzled. What was going on? The meteorite passage was a dream, so how could he be seeing a similar scene in the Real World?

"Am I seeing a similar future, or has my grand dream truly become reality?"

"Zheng Yuantian is here!" Old Chen's expression changed as he saw a dazzling beam of light swooping down from a distant mountain peak, like Comet Impact the earth. It was so powerful that the pressure made him feel like he was suffocating!

Zheng Yuantian spotted the two of them, and like Divine Rainbow piercing the sun, he arrived at a short distance in an instant, causing the nearby mountains to collapse and explode in an instant!

A graceful figure, like a goddess standing in the bright moon, pure and flawless, sacred Fang Yuzhu, accompanied by a rain of light, came swiftly from another direction. With a boom, she intercepted him halfway, sending Zheng Yuantian flying, leaving Dao Blood as he was knocked back.

The Female Daoist practitioner herself was unharmed, but like other experts, her primordial spirit had been severely shaken, causing her to drop in cultivation level, and she was gagging from time to time.

Wang Xuan showed a strange expression, but did not stop. He rushed up at lightning speed, waved the God Slaying Banner, and delivered a fierce blow to Zheng Yuantian.

Zheng Yuantian initially didn't pay attention, lightly waving his sleeves, not wanting to kill him, but wanting to capture him alive. As a result, he himself... with a bang, was thrown out and fell into the mountains.

Wang Xuan was lost in thought again. The scene from his dream, in which Zheng Yuantian was also cleaved away by the God Slaying Banner, appeared again.

He rushed over and helped Fang Yuzhu up.

"I'm fine." Fang Yuzhu was surprised. The earthquake had been violent just now, and she felt nauseous, but now she was perfectly fine. She knew that the extraordinary Major Earthquake was over.

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