You Train Martial Arts, But You Comprehend the Supreme Dao?
Chapter 65

Thunder Pattern Bone-Forging Grass, Dream Weaver

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The two of them continued to watch.

The more I read, the more I feel that this is just a block of books used to record the various incredible powers and fables of the so-called "Beast God".

Such as the ability to become stronger by swallowing all things, the ability to transform into thousands of ubiquitous powers, etc...

This information is far beyond their current cognitive scope and is difficult to understand for a while, but they know that its potential value is huge and must be brought back to the human world.

"Regardless of whether this 'Beast God' is a real existence or some kind of symbol, this information itself is a priceless treasure." Druck lowered his voice and said seriously.

Chen Kefa nodded. "Just write it down and we'll talk about it when we get out. The top priority is to collect resources and find a way out."

They return their attention to reality.

The beast cores in the corpses scattered around the altar were still an irresistible temptation for them.

The two of them carefully shuttled between the huge corpses in the outer area,

Continuously groping, he pocketed the beast cores containing majestic energy.

Every harvest made their hearts beat a little faster.

This is simply a wanton raid in an unguarded vault!

Just when they took out another animal core from the skull of a corpse that looked like a giant rhinoceros, a familiar sound broke through the air again from far to near!

The two men immediately lowered their bodies alertly and hid in the shadow of the corpse.

I saw a Thunder Feather Falcon with a wingspan of nearly five meters and electric arcs flowing on the edges of its feathers. It was holding a spiritual plant tightly in its claws and was flying quickly towards the altar.

The spiritual plant is deep purple in color, and mysterious silver patterns can be seen on the surface.

"The airdrop is here again!" Druck's eyes narrowed, showing surprise, "This time it's...'Thunder Pattern Bone-Forging Grass'!"

"This thing only grows in places that are constantly bombarded by Heavenly Thunder or where the thunder attribute energy is extremely strong. It is a top-notch medicine that tempers muscles and bones, purifies the true energy, and especially helps warriors condense the thunder attribute True Qi! It's perfect for you!"

"Are you an expert in spiritual plants... do you know this?"

Chen Kefa frowned. "Why does something seem wrong the more I hear it?"

It feels... it feels like it was tailor-made for Chen Kefa.

Druck understood instantly. "Hey! Thunder Cloud Eagle King is a thunder attribute. Besides, why are you bothering with this?"

"Don't you Hua Nation have good luck? I think you are the kind of person with deep blessings!"

"Now that there is an opportunity, we should seize it," Druck touched Chen Kefa's arm, "It's not a big deal, I will just share more of the beast core harvest..."

I saw Thunder Feather Falcon unaware, grabbing the Thunder Pattern Bone-Forging Grass that was surrounded by electric light, and flying at low altitude according to the established trajectory.

Just when it was about to pass by Chen Kefa's hiding place--

"Do it!"

Chen Kefa shouted in his heart, and his body was like lightning!

He did not use the powerful lightning sword skills,

Instead, he condenses his true energy into his fingertips, creating a silent but penetrating finger wind.

Accurately shoot at the tendon of Thunder Feather Falcon's claw holding Lingzhi!

"Tsk!"

There was an inaudible sound, mixed with the sound of a subtle electric arc jumping.

Thunder Feather Falcon felt his claws go numb and subconsciously let go of his sharp claws.

Thunder Feather Falcon was in pain and let out a scream of fright and anger, and arcs of electricity flashed around his body.

But it seems to be full of fear of the direction of the altar, and does not dare to stay here for a long time and cause more disturbance.

He just glared at the two blurry figures below him with resentment, then dragged his injured paw, fluttered his wings and flew away in a hurry.

It is not clear whether Martial Saint has the means to create dreams, but Jiang City Chen Yan himself had a small breakthrough of his own in his sleep.

Chen Xiaoyan was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly awakened by a clear sound in his mind. He rubbed his eyes sleepily.

[Ding! It is detected that the skill (Deep Sleep) proficiency has reached the full value, and the level is automatically promoted to--Dream Weaver (entry)!]

[Dream Weaver]: You can keenly perceive and sneak into other people's dreams within a certain range, and can conduct limited observations and minor interference. As your proficiency increases, you may be able to weave more complex dreams, and even briefly connect the dreams of multiple people to form "Dream Network".

Chen Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, digesting this information, and then an extremely disgusting expression appeared on his face.

"Tsk, tsk, I'm trying to get stronger even while sleeping, so I can kill them! I'm the one who should be so awesome!"

Once you get a new skill, why not try it out?

He immediately closed his eyes, concentrated, and tried to activate [Dream Weaver].

Soon, his perception seemed to be separated from his body, spreading around like mercury, touching several active dream bubbles.

With a thought in his mind, he first dived into a dreamland that exuded warmth and a little... well, domineering atmosphere.

It's my mother Du Qionghua's dream.

In the dream, Du Qionghua was wearing a capable warrior uniform.

With her long hair flying, she was standing on a podium, with countless cheering crowds below.

The background banner reads "Xiang Province Martial Arts College Entrance Examination Number One Commendation Conference"!

She held the admission notice of Imperial Martial University in her hand, with a confident and bright smile on her face.

What makes Chen Xiaoyan's mouth twitch even more is...

As soon as the scene changed, dad Chen Kefa changed from his usual tough guy attire and snuggled softly into his mother's arms.

He looked at Du Qionghua with admiring eyes and murmured, "Qionghua, you are too powerful! I will rely on you to protect me from now on!"

"Fuck... Mom, this dream... is too daring to think about!" Chen Xiaoyan held his forehead on the edge of the dream.

Perhaps... every high school student has had the dream of becoming a blockbuster in the college entrance examination...

He didn't dare to stay longer, for fear of laughing out loud, so he quickly slipped out.

The next moment, he felt a slightly anxious and nervous dream bubble.

This time it belongs to that chick Yu Qingmeng.

In the dream, Yu Qingmeng was standing in the kindergarten classroom.

On the podium, Teacher Li was checking the homework one by one with a serious look on his face.

"Xiao Qingmeng, where is your homework?"

"My homework is... right..."

Yu Qingmeng panicked and flipped through his schoolbag, only to find that his homework book was missing!

"My homework is missing!! Maybe I forgot it at home..."

Her pretty little face turned pale with fright, and she was about to cry.

"Don't lie. Did you not write it or did you forget it at home? Call your parents and ask your parents to send it over!"

Just listening to these words gave Chen Xiaoyan goosebumps.

Chen Xiaoyan felt the same way. He recalled the feeling of missing his homework or forgetting to bring his red scarf when he was a primary school student in his previous life.

The sky is really about to fall.

"Alas, poor child..." Chen Xiaoyan's sympathy began to take effect.

He tried to use the interference power of [Dream Weaver] and waved his little hand lightly.

I saw a neatly written homework book with beautiful handwriting appearing out of thin air on Yu Qingmeng's desk.

Yu Qingmeng in the dream was stunned for a moment, then grabbed his homework book in ecstasy, patted his chest with relief, and showed a bright smile on his face as if he had escaped disaster.

Chen Xiaoyan nodded with satisfaction, hiding her merit and fame, and quietly exited her dream.

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