1894: C1894 Night Tour(5)

C1894 Night Tour(5)

"Whew ~ ~"

Qin Sheng took a deep breath and organized his spoils of war.

"I actually killed a dream thief with my own hands!"

Other than Qin Sheng, there was no one else here. The excitement slowly revealed itself.

"That's a dream thief!"

"I think even Xiao Sheng, Armored vehicles, won't be able to kill him without many means!"

Dream Stealing Thieves had too many ways to escape! Besides, Qin Sheng was just lucky to have the Nine Deathly Gods Art and the Giant Wheel Saint Realm, as well as many other terrifying techniques.

The Nine Deathly Gods Art was a great fortune, and even in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, it was an extremely expensive cultivation technique. According to the description given by Qin Sheng's cheap Senior Sister, the Nine Deathly Gods Art would be coveted by even the most powerful half-step God Realm experts in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!

If it wasn't for the great fortune, no one else would have been able to cultivate it successfully.

"That Dream Stealing Thief was too careless!" Qin Sheng sneered. Perhaps it was because his performance was too weak, but the Dream Stealing Thief had many terrifying techniques. It was precisely because of this that he cultivated the Nine Deathly Gods Art that his cultivation base dropped rapidly.

Otherwise, it would be extremely difficult for Qin Sheng to kill the Dream Stealing Thief!

"How much wealth does a Dream Stealing Thief have?"

Qin Sheng flipped his hand and took out a ring. This ring belonged to the Dream Stealing Thief.

"So many Lei Hujin?"

Qin Sheng had refined the ring. The space inside was huge, and there was a mountain of Lei Hujin. He quickly browsed through it, and found that there were more than 30 million of them!

"There is a pile of armor and spirit weapons!"

"All of them are intact spirit weapons!"

Qin Sheng grinned and could not help but laugh loudly. "This dream thief has been killing people and stealing their goods for a long time. I didn't expect all of them to be given to me. "

"First, cultivate the so-called Dream Stealing True Manual!"

Qin Sheng took a look at the 'Dream Stealing True Scripture'. This' Dream Stealing True Scripture 'came from a Tian Yuan Continent. It was merely a remnant of a Tian Yuan Continent. However, its power was also very great. It could be cultivated to the Great Sage realm.

"This fragment of the Scroll of Stealing is divided into four major realms. " Qin Sheng muttered in a low voice.

They were the 'Soul Absorption', the 'dream accessing', the night travel, and the 'Dream Stealing'!

The so-called 'soul absorption' was to forcefully absorb Fighter's Power of the soul. This method was relatively cruel. An ordinary Fighter would not do such a thing, so those low-level dream thieves would only do such a thing secretly!

The dream was to enter the dream of Fighter and peek into the secrets of the soul.

Night travel was the exit of the soul. During the night, one could travel between heaven and earth. This realm was already very terrifying. Even the dream thieves had yet to reach this realm. They needed to approach their real bodies before they could enter the dream world.

The last level was the dream steal. It could silently steal the secrets of your dream and create dreams. It could guide you to reveal the secrets that were buried deep in your dream.

This layer was generally at the level of a Great Sage at the very least!

"Let's begin!"

Qin Sheng took a deep breath and began to practice the Dream Stealing Scripture, meditating in his heart.

After a few breaths, Qin Sheng opened his eyes again. The facial appearance was a bit strange.

"Is the Soul Absorbing Diagram that simple?"1

Qin Sheng had a surprised look and said, "The soul absorption is complete!"

According to Qin Sheng's original plan, even if he had a Third Tier Saint Soul and the Power of the soul was extremely dense, it would take him a few days to visualize the first 'soul drawing'. No matter what, he did not expect it to be completed in just a few breaths of time!

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