When Nangong Qingya closed her eyes, she saw countless scenes—fragments of the past, scenes of Li Yaowen secretly searching for her through the destiny arts of a third-tier Fate Master.
It was also from the moment she broke through the Dao of [Great Dream] that the power she wielded through illusory reincarnations grew ever stronger.
Again and again, she went to Eastern Yi and met many powerful beings there. Each time she died, the dream would vanish. Time in the outside world passed hundreds or even thousands of times slower than it did within the dream. Before the next dream could begin, she would have to wait anywhere from several days to several years. This was also related to how long she survived in the dream and to Dao resonance.
The point in time at which each reincarnation dream began was always the present world.
Within those lingering scenes—
Were the images of her travels across the world over the past hundred-odd years. She had even gone to bring back her husband, but unfortunately, there had been no good outcome. The Witch Tribe was stronger and more united than Eastern Yi.
Later, she went to Eastern Yi. To save time, she charged headlong through it time and again, forcing her way into many places within Eastern Yi.
She met Daochu, Emperor Yu, Xie Xuanxi... every Mahayana cultivator in Eastern Yi.
At the recent battlefield of Sacred All-Encompassing Heaven, she had gone three times in total. Being able to enter the dream again had only happened in the past few days. Li Yaowen had not sought her out again to investigate the situation through reincarnation dreams and test out plans for a great war, and she herself dared not use it recklessly.
"Phew."
When the spring breeze blew through the