With all the procedures prepared, Xilutiya began to set up her dream entry ritual.
First, place a wreath Weaving laurel leaves around the bed. As a symbolic plant of the " Radiant Moon " Aspect Power, it can effectively ward off possible Nightmare. Then, draw a circle around the bed and place three specially made candles. This is a secret of the Silver Radiance Church. The three " Silver Candle Lamp " can Purification and prevent being corrupted by dream monsters during the dream process, and can also effectively maintain wakefulness.
Finally, light the aromatherapy diffuser by the bedside. With the help of the aromatherapy, allow your body to relax naturally, and then let your consciousness break free from the constraints of your body in a relaxed and comfortable way, and delve into the depths of your dreams.
A few minutes later, Tia lay on the bed and slowly fell asleep. Her hands were folded together, and a specially made silver amulet emitted a soft glow between her fingers.
Dreams, deeper dreams.
As if traversing a long distance in a hazy dream, Xilutiya imagined the scenery of the " Silver Wax Tree Hill " according to the method recorded in the secret technique, and then her consciousness gradually moved closer to that distant place.
The " Land of the Moon " is no longer in the Dream World, but has sunk into the hazy, indistinct zone between reality and dreams, and is also the depths of the Twilight Sea.
Whenever consciousness moves toward that place, it means venturing deeper into the Twilight Sea, and being subjected to deeper " Distortion " and erosion. Under normal circumstances, Transcendent with weak mental strength will gradually experience a breakdown Distortion consciousness during this process, suffering enormous damage.
Fortunately, even though Tia sank into the " Distortion " and polluted ocean, she was not corrupted Distortion. Instead, she maintained a faint sense of consciousness and, like a firefly, continued to flow downwards, slowly approaching the ocean.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Tia slowly sensed a silver forest. As she approached, the Distortion, corrosive feeling gradually weakened.
Finally, the firefly reached the hillside surrounded by silver trees, awoke beneath a large tree, and transformed back into the girl's form. "Where is this..."
Tia slowly opened her eyes, braced herself on the grass, and slowly sat up. Her head still ached slightly, as if it were sore. After a while, she regained some clarity and slowly stood up.
Looking at the dense foliage hanging overhead, Tia plucked a leaf and examined it closely in her palm.
The leaves are shaped like feathers, with veins forming exquisite patterns, appearing as if naturally formed, like a fine work of art. Gently stroking them with her fingers, feeling the slightly rough, undulating patterns and the delicate surface of the leaves, Tia felt as if she had been transported to another world, as if she had always been a person of this place, and the so-called real world was nothing more than a dream she had been living for a long time.
Walking through this grove, the leaves rustle softly like sand, fluttering and slipping down before settling among the tender blades of grass.
Here, she "sees" more clearly than in reality, her mind is clearer, her senses are more acute, and she has an indescribable sense of freedom, as if her mortal body is just a cage, far less comfortable and at ease than in the Dream World.
This feeling is something that wasn't described in the book.
Tia walked through the swaying silver leaves in the forest, sometimes closing her eyes to listen to the gentle sound of the wind, sometimes touching the grass and trees under her feet. Everything within a radius of nearly ten kilometers entered her mind in various ways.
In reality, she would probably feel overwhelmed and stressed by so much information, but here, it's as simple as breathing. She can not only see everything around her from her own perspective, but also examine everything around her from a bird's-eye view, as if appreciating a painting, where she is only a small part of the painting, not the whole.
Dreams are a pure world of consciousness, unbound by the rules of reality. The so-called "body" is merely a product of certain thought patterns. Walking through the grass, Tia suddenly vanished at a certain moment, turning into countless specks of light that merged into this world. A few minutes later, she transformed into a butterfly and appeared before a flower.
Then the butterfly disappeared, and several lovely birds flew out of the forest. They chirped and sang to each other, pecked at food in the woods, and played around. Eventually, at some point, they dispersed and gathered into one figure.
Tia stood before a small pond in the woods, gazing at her reflection in the water. Her long, silver hair fell smoothly down, occasionally swaying gently in the breeze, the ends brushing against her cheek with a light touch.
Gazing at her reflection in the water for a long time, Tia bent down and lightly touched the surface with her fingers. The girl in the water made the same movement. At the moment of contact, Tia felt a strange sensation. It wasn't just the surface of the water; it was as if there really was another girl on the other side touching it with her fingers. At this moment, Tia didn't speak, but closed her eyes and took a few steps back.
Phew, this is a bit dangerous; we can't continue exploring like this.
She didn't know what those actions just now meant, but she felt it wasn't something she could understand or figure out right now.
"I'll explore this strange feeling another time," Hiltia Tia, glancing at her reflection in the water. She blinked and then turned away. Afterward, she wandered the Land of the Moon, sometimes Soar like Flying Bird, sometimes swimming like a goldfish, searching for any lingering traces of the ancient moonlight in the hills and forests.
Thousands of years have passed since the " Silver Moon Dragon " perished, Land of the Moon has been submerged in the Twilight Sea for an unknown period of time. Although many Silver Wax Tree stand here, it is exceptionally quiet, devoid of any other living creatures.
Thinking about it carefully, it makes sense. The only creatures that can roam the Twilight Sea for a long time are probably the Magic Creature born from the " Abomination Nest Mother." However, these Magic Creature instinctively dislike the " Radiant Moon " and won't easily approach this place, making it a blank and tranquil spot.
Several days later, Tia appeared under a large tree. She looked up and saw that the tree had an incredibly thick canopy, about a hundred meters wide, with countless silver leaves intertwined. And deep within that silver canopy, faint traces of the moon's afterglow lingered.
After finding the ancient moon's afterglow, Hiltia Tia a sigh of relief. She had achieved more than half of her goal for this trip. Now, all that remained was to collect it carefully.
Her figure dispersed, transforming into tiny, exquisite tits, which darted among the dense leaves, beginning to capture the faint afterglow. Time passed slowly, and half a day later, these white tits flew out of the treetops again, then gathered together, and a silver crystal, no bigger than a grain of rice, slowly appeared in the air.
[ Moon Crystals ] ( Radiant Moon ): The afterglow of the moon in ancient times was refined into crystals through a secret method, and there are very few of them in existence today. It takes about three such small crystals to condense into one " Lunar Phase Crystals ", and she needs twelve " Lunar Phase Crystals " to make the " Moon Clock ", which means she needs a total of 36 such silver crystals.
It seems I'll be busy for a long time to come. Tia carefully put away the crystal, then dispersed, transforming into Flying Bird that flew back into the forest.