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Chapter 63 Dreams

Nine-level pavilion top.

Wang Xing sat cross-legged here, closing his eyes, as if he was withered, and the breath of life on his body fluctuated weakly.

"This old charlatan is not simple, its origin is very mysterious."

Wang Xing slowly opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment, and a stunning look flashed in his eyes.

This is the top of the Jiule Pavilion, which looks like a self-made space. It is not very large, but the layout is very particular.

There is only one stone platform inside, and only one person can be accommodated.

Beyond the stone platform are some complex talisman seals, which are engraved on special stones and are connected to each other through some special force. Even if Wang Xing has a special constitution and touches the talisman seals engraved on special stones, the talisman seals will not disappear.

This place is like a specially created for the king's move.

Those Taoist patterns blocked the space and isolated Wang Xing's aura, which ordinary people would never see.

What's even more amazing is that those Taoist patterns also have the effect of collecting spiritual energy in the world. The spiritual energy in the entire space is filled with mist, and some places with rich spiritual power have turned into water vapor.

Although these spiritual powers are useless to Wang Xing, Wang Xing felt refreshed when bathing in it.

"Ji Ba is too strong. I am not his opponent now. As long as he hides in the dark space and attacks me, I will not be able to fight back."

"I'm still too weak now. Although the golden fist is very powerful, as long as I can't attack the enemy, everything is false."

Wang Xing sighed, and he sat cross-legged on the stone platform, with his hands in touch, his thumb lightly touched, and at the navel, his spiritual consciousness sank into his body again.

"Boom!"

Wang Xingyun revolved the vitality in his body to repair his damaged body. His heart beat violently, and loud noises kept coming from his body.

Just as there were countless hammers hitting Wang Xing's body, his body was unknowingly transformed and strengthened.

"All practices have Dharmas, and only if you have Dharmas to follow can you continue to move forward. Now I have no "fas" and have no references, so I can only explore step by step!"

Wang Xing sighed. He was now in a strange state. His body was flawless and dust-free, like a huge treasure house.

But he had no key and could not open the divine hiding in his body.

"The Green Tortoise's turtle fist is not suitable for me. It is a monster, and it is only suitable for the Green Tortoise clan. I can only use it as a reference."

"Oh, I feel like I'm trapped in a quagmire, and the road ahead is invisible!"

Wang Xing sighed. He opened his eyes and lay on the stone platform, with his left hand on his head and his right hand on his forehead. He looked at the top of the small space with a blurred look.

"It feels different when you come out of the Great Wilderness."

"I feel like I'm in a huge cage now, which is so big that it's unimaginable. Although my body is not bound, I feel like my heart is covered by something."

"There is dust in my heart!"

"I need something to brush away the dust to achieve the end of the dust!"

Wang Xing slowly closed his eyes, his breathing gradually calmed down, and his whole body relaxed.

Wang Xing now lacks nothing, and the only thing he lacks now is opportunity, an opportunity to find a way out.

Brush the dust and see the light.

Wang Xing slowly fell asleep.

For nearly two months, Wang Xing has not had a good sleep. He either traveled with Yu Liuli or studied the secrets in his body.

He was too tired. After the battle with Ji Ba, Wang Xing no longer had the strength. What he needed now was not to practice hard, but to have a good rest!

During this sleep, Wang Xing slept for a long time, and he dreamed of many, many strange and diverse dreams.

He dreamed that he turned into a pink flower, blooming in the morning dew and withering in the red clouds.

He dreamed that he turned into a stone, buried in the beach, and some people dug him out and threw him into the vast ocean.

He dreamed that he turned into a cloud, wandering under the blue sky, and finally blew into countless lights by a breeze.

He dreamed that he became a butterfly...

...

...

Wang Xing slept for a long time, and he felt that it had been so long that thousands of years had passed.

He was like a passerby, with pictures constantly flashing through his mind, everything was so familiar, as if he had experienced it himself.

"Is it a dream or something? Is it my devil obstruction?"

Wang Xing woke up, and he opened his eyes, dazed.

This sleep has been too long, and it seems like a lifetime has passed. Wang Xing was stunned for a long time before he realized it.

"In my dream, I dreamed of a starry sky, a sea, and a confused figure..."

"I have never seen these, but the glimpse in my dream is so familiar, just like what I have seen."

Wang Xing was silent for a long time, but at the end, he could only sigh powerlessly.

"I dreamed of a variety of doors, which existed in my body, in my muscles, in my bones, in my blood..."

"They are like stars in the universe, shining with gorgeous light. They seem to be calling me and wanting to drag me into a new world!"

Wang Xing frowned, he stretched his waist, his bones collided, and there were endless crackling sounds. Wang Xing shouted comfortably, very happy.

"I slept for a night, and it was like I opened some kind of shackles, and my heart was terrible!"

Wang Xing sat cross-legged on the stone platform again. His spiritual platform was ethereal, his spiritual sense was active, and he was not stained with dust. A mysterious feeling arose in his heart.

"The Tao lies in one heart!"

Wang Xing silently recited what Wang Xinghe told Wang Xing, and he gradually gained his own understanding of this sentence.

Very mysterious and indescribable.

"The Tao can be told, it is extraordinary. The name can be called, it is extraordinary."

"No name is the beginning of heaven and earth. Famous is the mother of all things."

Wang Xing recited silently, some unknown qi flowed around his body, very slight, and even Wang Xing could not detect it.

"All things in heaven and earth are born from existence, and existence is born from non-existence..."

Wang Xing thought of some words that Wang Xinghe had said to him, which contained his name.

Wang Xing could not understand the meaning of this sentence before, but now when he thinks about it, Wang Xing realized the horror of this sentence.

"Does this sentence mean that I have nothing since I was born? It doesn't mean that I have nothing in the future."

"From nothing to something is a process. Any "existence" is born from "non-nothing". It is precisely because I have nothing that can infinite "existence" be born in the future?"

A flame gradually ignited in Wang Xing's heart. At this moment, he realized that he had missed a lot.

If he had appeared earlier, many things might not have happened.

"From the beginning, explore the origin!"
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