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"Dream"
"The dream of heaven"
In the Antarctic region, within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, all living creatures with consciousness except Xia Yan lost their consciousness at this moment.
Of course, Xia Yan is still himself, and this is due to his other body, that is, the god of death who goes by the name Yousankou.
Originally, Xia Yan had been placing him in the Secret Pavilion of All Heavens and Worlds in the Heavenly Treasure House, and he was constantly studying and learning magical powers. If he learned it, it also meant that Xia Yan had learned it.
And the time inside is different from the outside world. Having another consciousness to study will obviously improve Xia Yan greatly.
Xia Yan did not expect that such a strange thing would suddenly happen.
But it was by chance that he still retained his consciousness.
Moreover, I am afraid that only Xia Yan is so lucky. After all, it is easy to disperse consciousness, but there is no place to store consciousness. Even if the consciousness goes out, it will dissipate quickly. If you want to retain another one like Xia Yan, Xia Yan, who has learned how to create, has never had this ability in the body of consciousness.
The Taoist method of killing three corpses is not effective, it is just a small Taoist method of separating oneself.
But Xia Yan's is different. He is consistent with other bodies, and they can share the same realm and understanding.
This is the strange mystery of creation.
Now, Xia Yan can still detect the whereabouts of his other consciousness.
Only Xia Yan can still see himself.
His other consciousness is now in a magnificent sect.
The antique buildings and the immortal birds and beasts that can be seen everywhere are all telling Xia Yan that this is not the world he lives in, or even the same time and space.
There were nine suns in total that day
Xia Yan is here, a handyman disciple from the outer sect.
He also has memories of this place, his name is Lin Cang, he is only seventeen years old.
And according to Xia Yan's observation, Lin Cang's appearance is very similar to that of a person.
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The past of heaven? !
He was once human? !
At this moment, Xia Yan's heart was shocked, and he suddenly understood something.
If his prediction is correct, this Lin Cang is the former Cangtian, and now, the consciousness of all living beings within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles in the Antarctic region may have been pulled into Cangtian's past.
this¡¡
This is a dream that belongs to heaven
"But why is my consciousness on Cangtian?"
Xia Yan's eyes flickered. Although he had figured out a lot of things, he still had some doubts and couldn't figure it out.
But Xia Yan knew what he should do.
You don¡¯t want to come back from that dream! Rather, we must find opportunities for creation in the dreams of heaven!
This is a dream!
¡°And the sky has been dead for who knows how many years, but his dream is this moment.
It¡¯s obvious how important this moment in the dream is to Heaven.
It¡¯s a moment that will be unforgettable even for a day or after death
Xia Yan suddenly became interested.
This can be said to be a great opportunity. In the past, people always talked about great opportunities and great opportunities, but what is the true greatness?
Isn¡¯t it now, the real heaven!
A memory that will be unforgettable even after death
And Xia Yan is well aware of his advantages over others.
That is, he still has independent consciousness. Judging from Lin Cang who can see it, Xia Yan understands that all the consciousnesses that were pulled into the dream of Cangtian may be possessed by some existence in the dream. On the body.
But they haven¡¯t realized who they are yet, and they don¡¯t know their true selves.
Just like Lin Cang now, he is still an innocent seventeen-year-old boy, living a life of fetching water and chopping firewood every day, living a carefree life, not even knowing that this is a dream, let alone I don't know that my name is Xia Yan.
But Lin Cang didn¡¯t know, but Xia Yan knew.
Xia Yan¡¯s biggest advantage is that he has another consciousness than everyone else.
"The two consciousnesses are actually Xia Yan, and they are common.
As long as Xia Yan tells him who he is, then he willWill wake up.
The next moment, Xia Yan closed his eyes slightly, and a voice appeared in his mind.
That voice seemed to have crossed time and space, to a different time, in another world, and resounded in the head of a young boy.
"My name is Xia Yan"
Wearing a green gown and holding a small medicine hoe, the young man weeding in the medicine field suddenly froze for a moment, and his movements stopped. Then, his waist gradually straightened, and his eyes lit up.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve.
Xia Yan knew about himself.
Then he carefully felt the surroundings. The breeze was blowing, the rays of the rising sun were shining, and there was a faint scent of medicine all around. Everything seemed so real. If Xia Yan didn't know very well that this was a dream, he would really You will be immersed in it and unable to extricate yourself for a long time.
"Hey, Lin Cang, there are grasses all around me. You should help me pull them out!"
A delicate little red flower is swaying, and the sound comes from its flower bones.
A living elixir!
Xia Yan couldn't help but smile slightly. The dream in the sky made him see many incredible strange things.
Not to mention the nine suns above his head, this little red flower made Xia Yan extremely emotional.
"Xiaohong, as a girl, I need to be more reserved in the future. Don't make big gestures. Keep your movements small, so that I can give you a little green one in the future."
"Bah, bah, bah! Lin Cang, you are the one who wants Xiao Lu! I don't like Xiao Lu!" Xiao Honghua said with disgust.
Lin Cang is responsible for taking care of this little red flower. In this huge sect, immortals are like ministers across the river. A handyman disciple like Lin Cang naturally has no rights or friends, but the little red flower in the medicine field is He has become Lin Cang's most talkative friend in the past few years.
Of course, Xia Yan, who now has all Lin Cang's memories, is no different from Lin Cang, and he also has a visceral familiarity with Little Red Flower.
But Xia Yan obviously has no time to waste here.
He was not here to serve the flowers. After pulling out all the weeds near the little red flowers, Xia Yan straightened up, licked the corners of his lips, and murmured to himself: "Xiao Hong, do you want to change?" powerful?"
"What? Become stronger? Why do you want to become stronger? Can you eat if you become stronger?" The little red flower bloomed towards the sun, basking in the sun, looking lazy and leisurely.
Xia Yan immediately shook his head and said to himself: "Forget it, no matter what you think, I must become stronger."
"Pfft! Lin Cang, you are dreaming again! Don't forget that you are just a handyman disciple of the Shinto Sect. You can't even pass the Qi refining period, how can you become stronger?"
Hearing this, Xia Yan suddenly smiled.
Yes, he is just in the lowest level of Qi refining stage.
But I¡¯m sorry, Xia Yan has the memory of nine reincarnations.
In that first life in my memory, his Qi refining period was different!
"Wait, give me a day, I will climb up to the nine suns and discuss the Dharma with the Supreme"
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