1588: C1588 Dream Trial

C1588 Dream Trial

"Great god, don't be angry. These emperors, Hereditary Prince and Sun, have never forgotten your place in their hearts. It's just that the will of the Overgod has been too powerful over these years. These emperors, Hereditary Prince and Sun, do not have enough power to fight against them."

The female disciples blushed. They never thought that Xu Yang, who they thought was an intruder, would actually be pleaded for mercy on behalf of him by Hierarch Smoke.

However, they didn't know that Xu Yang and Goddess Yan Xia were singing the same tune, scaring these young and beautiful female disciples so much that they didn't even dare to breathe in front of them.

"Whatever, everything that happened in the past has been written off. You just need to remember this ancestor's words. From today on, if you dare to disobey Xu Yang, then you will become enemies with this ancestor."

Of course, I have now broken free from the prison, and you, the Queen Hereditary Prince Sun, have done your best to protect me. Today, I will grant all of you a dream, and in this dream, there will be a real Inheritance Power that belongs to me. If any of you can awaken the inheritance power in the dream, then he will become the new leader of the Misty Cloud Faction.

After that, I will follow Xu Yang and his army of Monstrous Beasts as they leave this place and head towards the peak of the Kunlun Mountains to complete my unfulfilled will. "

Xu Yang was also slightly surprised for a moment when he heard what Apothecary Yan Xia said. However, this guy's soul was reborn in Xu Yang's Soul World, so Xu Yang was able to sense some of the things that happened in Apothecary Yan Xia's past.

In her obsession, Xu Yang could clearly feel the fluctuations of information coming from someone at the peak of the Six Spiritual Pulses. In other words, it was very possible that the Misty Cloud Palace had some past grudges with the living fossils at the Six Spiritual Pulses. This was the ultimate purpose of the Misty Cloud Palace's desire to follow Xu Yang's army to the peak of Mount Kunlun.

What was it for? Dazzling Mist had not revealed to Xu Yang and the others that it was the softest and most important secret in her heart.

The hundreds of Misty Cloud Faction's female disciples all sensed the dreamland's aura and everything around them began to change. All of the female disciples, including Xu Yang, entered the dreamland.

What Xu Yang didn't expect was that the dream was actually a very boring building.

At the end of the endless Sword Tomb, there was the soul of an expert whose figure could not be clearly seen. That person should be the top expert of the Mortal Spirit Six Meridians, the one who had the obsession on his mind, Misty Cloud Palace.

"It seems like we're right under this Sword Tomb. If we want to obtain the secrets hidden in the dreamland and the legacy of the ancestor, we'll need to find a way to reach the top of the Sword Tomb and reach that mysterious expert's side."

The middle-aged woman spoke with dignity. Although she was currently the strongest amongst the Hereditary Prince's grandchildren, and also temporarily the leader position, she was not stingy with her own insights. She chose to share this favor with the disciples who were under her command.

From her point of view, if her own disciples were to obtain the real Inheritance Power in this dream, she would unhesitatingly remove her position as the leader and worship the new leader as her honor. Perhaps this was her pride as the Supreme God of the Misty Clouds, and Hereditary Prince Sun's pride after that.

But from this perspective, Xu Yang couldn't help but to think highly of this leading lady.

After listening to her pointers, the young ladies tried to climb to the top of the Sword Tomb from all directions. The Sword Tomb looked like a tall, conical tower.

The higher they went, the stronger the pressuring aura emitted by the wrecked Godly Weapons became. As for what height they would climb to, it would depend on the luck of these disciples.

In Xu Yang's eyes, the Sword Tomb was divided into ten levels of domain. The peak of the mysterious expert's aura was the final level of the tenth level.

"So it's like that, according to the number of layers of the Sword Tomb the disciples can climb, they will also be able to obtain Inheritance Power of different levels, even if they can only climb to the first layer, they can still obtain the power of one ring of light."

From this, it could be seen from the side that after he completed this inheritance mission, Hierarch Smoke and Xu Yang would unreservedly charge towards his final goal.

After completing all of this, I will probably never be able to return to this illusion again.

Xu Yang was in no hurry to climb because with his strength and background, he could already see the peak of the Sword Tomb at a glance. Xu Yang was in no hurry to climb because with his strength and background, he could already see the peak of the Sword Tomb at a glance.

However, Xu Yang didn't do so. Instead, he folded his arms and looked around with a satisfied expression. Soon, his gaze landed on Lan Er.

No matter what, between Hereditary Princesheng and the entire Misty Cloud Palace, Xu Yang and Lan'er, the girl who liked to wear a long yellow dress, were present. He was one of the people with the most connections.

After all, the person who had the most contact with these young female disciples was precisely this young lady.

Xu Yang could tell that this Lan'er had the same kind of silly, simple-minded, yet persistent spirit that he had experienced a hundred rounds with.

Now that he had attempted to climb to the peak of the Sword Tomb, he still held onto this belief. Although she had repeatedly returned to the bottom of the Sword Tomb under the bombardment of the surrounding powerful sword Qis, she was still that same existence who had climbed up again and again in failure, and went to a higher position.

The laws of time and space in this dreamland were completely different from those in the outside world. The laws of space and time in this dreamland were completely different from those in the outside world.

Therefore, they didn't need to worry about time at all. They only needed to understand where the limit was and in the blink of an eye, a hundred years had already passed in their dreams.

More and more disciples were no longer climbing up to the Sword Tomb. They all chose their own spots and sat down cross-legged, calmly comprehending, and slowly absorbing all the energy that a person of their level could obtain.1

Only Lan'er, who was wearing a yellow robe, was still trying to climb higher in the building. She failed again and again, returning to her original point.

Unknowingly, this girl had already climbed to the eighth floor and began to attempt to reach the ninth floor. The voice of the God of Smoke came from Xu Yang's world.

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