Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

Chapter 7 Nanke Yimeng

"The big dream is thousands of years old."

"What year is tonight?"

……

When the sky was getting dark, Lynch sighed and opened his eyes, a little surprised and a little regretful.

"Immortal talisman, what a celestial talisman."

"Unexpectedly, the difference between immortals and mortals lies in this little talisman."

Lynch exhaled intently, and stretched out his hand to outline the void.

But in a short while, a talisman emitting silvery white light appeared in midair, the clear air rose and the dirty air sank.

It is generally the same as the fairy talisman that Zhao Zijing condensed casually in the dream.

That's right, Zhao Zijing thought that he had already left the Enlightenment Pond and obtained an adventure.

But in fact Zhao Zijing has been in a dream all the time.

The 20-year-long teaching of the elders was just a dream of Zhao Zijing.

And Lynch, in the 20-year-long dream, asked Zhao Zijing to guide him in the first six levels of Qi training as an introductory disciple.

"Unfortunately, I was too greedy and tried to master all the spells and talismans mastered by Zhao Zijing, but I failed to obtain the exercises of the last three levels of Qi training."

Lin Qi waved his hand and annihilated the celestial talisman that had condensed casually. This is not the time to try to cultivate in the Qi cultivation realm.

After Zhao Zijing woke up, if he found out that everything was just Nankey Yimeng, maybe he would react.

If you want to formally start the practice of Qi training, you still have to wait until you leave Luojing.

"The main reason is that I know too little about cultivators."

Lynch sorted out the gains and losses of this dream.

In this dream, he basically mastered all the spells and talismans that Zhao Zijing had mastered.

But he still couldn't get the complete Qi training method.

But there was no way, he knew nothing about cultivating immortals, so it was the best and most reasonable way to learn from Zhao Zijing as a new student.

However, the genius that Zhao Zijing can imagine will take at least three to forty years to practice Qi training to achieve great perfection.

With the time in the dream, it is impossible for Lin Qi to break through the sixth level of Qi training and ask Zhao Zijing for advice on the last three levels of exercises.

Originally, he planned to change his identity and fabricate an assistant for Zhao Zijing who was appointed by the Immortal Academy to practice Qi at the sixth level.

In that case, you can continue to ask Zhao Zijing for advice on the last three levels of exercises.

But people are not as good as heaven.

Who would have thought that Zhao Zijing would choose to retreat to attack the Foundation Establishment Realm, but in the end he failed in the attack and died.

As a result, the dream collapsed, and Lynch was unable to obtain the cultivation skills of the last three levels of Qi training.

"Of course, the most important thing is that the dreams of immortal cultivators are different from those of ordinary people."

"Even in a dream, cultivators still remain vigilant."

"We can only weave dreams along the evolution of their minds."

"Once there is something abnormal and unreasonable, it may wake them up."

Lynch continued to replay this dream.

It is difficult for mortals to distinguish between dreams and reality. Even the innate realm warriors have difficulty staying vigilant in dreams, and they don't care much about many violations of reality.

But the cultivators are different, Zhao Zijing already knew that he was dreaming when he fell into the dream.

So Lynch didn't dare to mess around.

Can only follow Zhao Zijing's mind to evolve and weave dreams.

That's why the gorgeous heavenly palace descended at the beginning, but the good fortune of the fairy king is actually a scene of remnants of souls.

Because this in itself was Zhao Zijing's idea.

He just pushed the boat along the way, fulfilling Zhao Zijing's wish of obtaining an adventure, weaving out the remnant soul that defeated Suoshe, and obtaining golden fingers like the little green bottle.

Then, step by step, Zhao Zijing became addicted to the dream.

To put it simply, if it is a mortal, then Lynch is weaving everything in the dream.

But in the face of Zhao Zijing's dream, Zhao Zijing is the real director, and Lynch just grasped his intentions, and then provided the corresponding script details.

It is not so much Zhao Zijing's dream that Lynch is weaving and leading.

It would be better to say that Lynch and Zhao Zijing concocted a dream that Zhao Zijing was willing to live on.

Unfortunately, the sweet dream ended when Zhao Zijing failed to build the foundation.

In a sense, it can only be said that Zhao Zijing himself did not believe that he could successfully build a foundation.

Even if Lin Qi gave Zhao Zijing a fortune-telling adventure in his dream.

"Maybe it's too small for him."

"If you have a chance in the future, maybe you can try to make the hanger bigger."

Lynch was talking to himself, a little upset.

Tui!

Zhao Zijing, this little trash, is so cautious in his dreams, he can't even break a foundation.

……

"what!"

In Luojing Mountain, a shrill scream sounded.

The princes and nobles waiting outside the Enlightenment Pond were shocked and rushed in.

In the Dao Enlightenment Pond, Zhao Zijing's face was pale, with lingering fears in his heart, and his mind was still in the pain of his failure to break through and establish a foundation, and his body exploded to death.

Seeing the Emperor Song and others rushing in, Zhao Zijing was stunned.

"Master Immortal, did you gain anything from enlightenment last night?"

Seeing Zhao Zijing staring straight at him, the Emperor Song was afraid, so he hurriedly expressed concern.

Zhao Zijing didn't speak, but continued to stare straight at the Emperor of Song. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "This is Luojing Mountain, Enlightenment Pond?"

"Yes Yes."

"This seat entered the Enlightenment Pool last night to try to achieve enlightenment in a dream, did you not leave?"

Zhao Zijing was talking to himself, he closed his eyes suddenly, and performed the exercises, and the shining talisman seeds in his body gradually calmed him down.

In the end, his expression was gloomy and uncertain.

"After 20 years of painstaking training, the failure of foundation building turned out to be just a dream?"

"Haha, absurd, simply absurd!"

"Come on, dig for me!"

Zhao Zijing was angry.

Lao Tzu practiced hard for 20 years, and with the heart of death, he attacked the foundation, and finally he was defeated and died.

So hard to remember, it turned out to be just a dream.

Even if Zhao Zijing was determined, he couldn't help but become angry at this moment, and immediately wanted to ask someone to fill up this bullshit Enlightenment Pond.

But suddenly, Zhao Zijing stopped and said, "Wait a minute, don't dig yet. Let me think about it again."

Zhao Zijing's eyes flickered, and finally he simply closed his eyes.

In my mind, many details of my final closed-door attack on foundation establishment, unexpectedly emerged vividly at this moment.

It was as if he had really experienced an all-or-nothing impact on foundation establishment.

"Enlightenment in a dream, is this the so-called enlightenment in a dream?"

Zhao Zijing's expression became complicated, and he looked at Emperor Song and others.

"You guys quickly tell me about the successful enlightenment in the Enlightenment Pool."

"No, you immediately go and find all the people who have successfully enlightened in the Enlightenment Pool."

"I have to ask again in person!"

……

On the other side, Lynch drank morning tea as usual, went to the medical clinic and sat for a while.

Only then did he leisurely return to his residence.

He has no plan to run away and leave Luo Jing, because he has enough self-confidence.

Even if Zhao Zijing went crazy, it was impossible to know that this dream was related to him.

And the reason why he continued to stay in Luo Jing was also very simple.

He is going to choose a lucky person at the Immortal Ascension Conference, and give the other party a dream before he enters the Immortal Continent.

It doesn't necessarily work, it's just an idle move.

Of course this is all later.

As for now.

After sorting out what he had gained from this dream, Lynch opened his eyes and found that it was dusk.

Just when I was about to go out to listen to a ditty and randomly pick a lucky one by the way.

Suddenly, Lynch found that the dream sign he had marked for Zhao Zijing before lit up again.

Chapter 8

"Zhao Zijing, the alchemy hall is short of an alchemy deacon."

"I know that you are quite talented in alchemy, so I will report to the alchemy hall later."

The familiar Xianyuan in memory watched a new disciple who was familiar but unfamiliar was taken away.

Zhao Zijing touched the little green bottle in his bosom, and then looked at the token in his hand, feeling shocked.

"Sure enough, I entered the dream again."

"But what's the situation now?"

"I went back to the time when the last dream ended 20 years ago, when I just escorted the new disciple back to the fairy courtyard?"

Zhao Zijing's eyes flickered, and he said to himself, "But this time, I was not asked to be the elder of the Chuan Gong, but to be the deacon of the alchemy hall."

"I don't know what is the meaning of such a change?"

Zhao Zijing was thinking about it when he saw an old white-haired monk walking towards him, bowed and said, "But Deacon Zhao is in person? I am Yang Qi, and I was ordered to help Deacon Zhao familiarize himself with the affairs of the alchemy hall."

Zhao Zijing nodded slightly, knowing that the old monk named Yang Qi in front of him should be a common monk with a short lifespan.

This kind of person is the most mediocre and mediocre even among the immortal cultivators.

He neither has the courage to take up the task and venture out, nor is he qualified to take up the official position of Xianyuan.

He can only rely on his fairly good cultivation base to manage common affairs and do some chores in the fairy courtyard.

So Zhao Zijing was not polite, nodded, and signaled Yang Qi to lead the way.

Soon, Zhao Zijing officially became the alchemy deacon of the alchemy hall with the help of Yang Qi.

In the years to come, it will be to complete the mission of the alchemy hall.

Refining pills trains some alchemy apprentices by the way.

Although he knew he was dreaming, Zhao Zijing still played his role silently.

This time, he was not going to try to build a foundation in a hurry.

He is only 140 and three years old now, and in theory there are still more than 50 years before he reaches the limit of his life.