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Chapter 38: The Gate of Wonderland

When Fang Xiu practiced the dream-entry technique and used the power of the Necrotic Tree and the entire Necrotic Tree Realm to pull Chen Jin and Hei Sha into the Spirit Realm, some changes were also taking place in Weigang City at night.

The power of the Necrotic Tree and Fang Xiu seemed to have explored the sea of ​​spirits, extended to the real world, and affected some special people.

Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, Special Nursing Ward—

Most of the hospitalized people here were those who had experienced the Huangyang Mountain incident ten days ago, and were missing people who were lost in the strange fog of Huangyang Mountain.

Although most people went home after undergoing health examinations seven or eight days ago, many people still had mental disorders and mental disorders. Some people with weak will have even had some mental problems. They are still receiving treatment and health recovery in the hospital.

Everyone kept telling the various strange scenes they saw when they entered the fog, and every time they recalled, they could see the expressions on their faces that were so scared that they were in the depths of their hearts.

It was late at night, and each of them fell asleep. In a daze and drowsy manner, they entered a magical place again.

Unlike the last time when the thrilling and terrifying red moon world, which was dark and filled with black ashes, this time it was a place that made all of them feel floating, full of warmth and sunshine.

It was a huge door, and the huge pillars soared straight into the sky, full of oppression. The pillars were all golden, as if they were shining with light. You could see various divine beasts such as dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns on them.

When a person stands below, he is like an ant. This is not like a door for humans, nor is it like a door of a building, but more like a door to a world.

The ground was covered with white jade-like stones, stretching into the distance, surrounded by an endless ocean of light. In the silence, a pleasant sound came, as if it was not a sound, like a lullaby in my mother's ears, or like a soul-soothing song that soaked my soul.

Many people whose hearts and souls were traumatized gradually became stable and peaceful under the illumination of this sound and light.

Even if you just stand here, you can feel the peace and relaxation from the soul.

There is no door leaf. It towers into the top of the sky, with strange seal characters written in it that no one can recognize.

"How could there be such a big door? What is this door for?" This was the voice of an old man who was dead and full of dusk energy.

"Hehe! It's so fun here!" This is the innocent and romantic voice of a child.

"Is this a dream?"

"How could there be such a real dream?"

"Here! Is this the Immortal Realm? The ancestor, are you summoning me?" This Taoist priest from Sanyang Temple was obviously.

Not only those who dreamed of this scene were in the hospital, but also many men, women, and young men who returned home to Huangyang Mountain. They also dreamed of this scene at this moment.

Hundreds of voices echoed in this space, which was the more than 100 people who were lost in the Necrotic Tree Realm in Huangyang Mountain. Everyone was puzzled in their hearts, but at this moment each of them just dreamed of this scene alone and could not communicate with each other.

Some of them are on the bed at home, some are in hotels, some are lying on the tables in the company's office, and some are working overnight on the office chairs.

Zhou Yang is the leader of the latest abnormal affairs investigation team. As a member of the mountain at that time, he also dreamed of this scene at this moment.

"Is this strange situation again? Isn't it finished yet?"

Compared to others, Zhou Yang's face was full of caution and a hint of fear at this moment. He remembered the scene of helplessness falling into the fog.

At this moment, a golden vortex suddenly appeared in the huge door. The vortex rotated and expanded rapidly, occupying the center of the huge door.

And in the vortex, the scene of another world is revealed.

It was a blue and blue sky with no end. A silver full moon in the sky exuded a faint brilliance. In the sea, a sword peak stood tall and unmoved under the impact of the stormy waves.

Amid the clouds and mist, a pavilion full of fairy spirit on the sword peak came into their eyes. Behind the fairy palace, a Taoist wearing a moon-white Taoist robe sat cross-legged on a stone under the tree with white leaves and translucent fruits.

"It's him!" Zhou Yang immediately recognized who it was.

"Immortal! This is the fairy world! It is the place where gods live!"

"Did we break into the place where the gods live?"

"Is this the legendary blessed land of the cave world?"

The Taoist was sitting cross-legged under the tree and practicing. At this time, he suddenly felt something, so he raised his head and looked at the sky.

Everyone saw the face of the Silver-Haired Taoist and the pupils that emitted gloriousness. At this moment, they saw the Silver-Haired Taoist swing with a long sleeve, and the light directly cuts from the inside of the world, rushing out of the gate of the fairy world.

The silver vortex shattered in an instant, and everyone felt an unparalleled force pushing them away from the fairyland holy land.

At this moment, everyone woke up at the same time and opened their eyes.

Zhou Yang also woke up from the office chair all of a sudden, and even ignored the uniform coat falling to the ground.

"Is it a dream? Just a dream? Or is there any other meaning? What does that person want to convey to us?" Zhou Yang felt that what he saw this time was not that simple.

At this moment, the Sanyang Temple in Huangyang Mountain was also in full swing. The original heavy blockade had been lifted the day before yesterday. Although people were still not allowed to go up the mountain at will, the Taoist priests of Sanyang Temple had reapproved and returned to the Taoist temple. However, compared with the original dozen people, the Taoist priests in the Taoist sacred temple have doubled at this moment, and many of them were sent from other Taoist temples.

More than a dozen Taoists who returned to the Sanyang Temple rushed out of their respective rooms at the same time, and were so excited that they danced and told their senior brothers what had just happened.

"Master! That god is really our Maternal Master. I dreamed of the legendary fairy world and also met our Maternal Master!"

"Yes, I also saw that the ancestor was sitting cross-legged under an immortal tree in a fairy mountain palace in the fairyland."

"Next time, next time we might really see the ancestor. As long as we are sincere, we will definitely be able to pass on the ancestor's teachings."

At this time, the old master wearing a dark Taoist robe walked out of the corridor of the side hall. He had just heard what his disciples said, and walked along the way, his originally excited and uncontrollable emotions gradually calmed down.

"Don't sleep, call the others and go to the main hall to burn incense and pray!"

"I have decided to shape the golden body for the ancestor, and then build a fairy land on the top of the mountain to build a fairy platform!"

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Fang Xiu stood up from under the Necrotic Tree, looked up at the sky, and immediately saw that there were more than a hundred light spots that had built a special connection with the Necrotic Tree Realm. This is also why Fang Xiu used the Dream Art before, they also sensed the Necrotic Tree Realm.

Fang Xiu reshaped the entrance and gate of the Necrotic Tree Realm. The gate of hell, which was originally as dark as ink and full of ghost energy, was transformed by Fang Xiu into a gorgeous fairyland gate full of ancient style and fairy spirit, which further highlighted Fang Xiu's small spiritual realm, just like the heavenly realm.

"Because I have entered the Necrotic Tree Realm before, was it stamped at the beginning?"

Fang Xiu finished his meditation and returned to his own basement in the real world, and he fell into deep thought.

"What will happen if I gradually open the spiritual realm to everyone, animals, plants, and all life on the earth?"

"I just built a framework to allow the people on the entire earth to use their wisdom and strength to help me improve this spiritual realm and become stronger. Anyway, the undead tree itself is my clone, and this spiritual realm is part of my power. I can use their power to help me perfect this world to the limit."

"And I just need to hide behind the scenes and make everyone think that this is a world without a master."

"When this spiritual realm is completely connected with humans, all life on the earth will be branded as a necromancer tree, and then the earth's civilization will be completely bound to me."
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