(PS: reward and mend, 3350)

After Shen Lang had a clear understanding of his "Tao", he entered a dream again.

It was the dream of the last time, with fairy fog and a peaceful atmosphere.

Shen Lang came to the boulder again. Looking at the poems above, he felt more deeply.

"Is there really a fairyland in this world? Why hasn't anyone soared in Zhenwu?"

Shen Lang also checked a lot of information in his spare time. The only thing that has a strong mark is that the first generation of Tianzun in Yongsheng hall may have soared. It is said that the first generation of Tianzun in Yongsheng hall is a very ancient person, which can be traced back to the demon family.

It is said that there were creatures before the demon family, but that is beyond investigation. After all, in people's cognition, the demon family is the first creature in heaven and earth.

I don't know how the news of the rise of the first generation Tianzun in Yongsheng hall came down. Shen Lang felt that it should have been spread deliberately. He didn't know what the purpose was. However, even if there was a purpose, he wouldn't pursue it. After all, before the strength was not strong, any curiosity would have an unpredictable situation.

Now the hell can be said to be the strongest force without the true God, but the true God is always a big stone, especially the Tianzun trapped in the Tianzhu sword array. Since that person can take over the position of the Tianzun, it shows that the strength is absolutely terrible. If there is no sword saint to inherit the Tianzhu sword statue, so as to release the remnant soul of the Tianzhu sword statue, I'm afraid the Emperor may have destroyed his underground house now.

Just as Shen Lang's thoughts were flying, a voice came from the towering fairy mountain.

"Thirty three days outside, there are immortals in the white clouds."

"Immortals are made by mortals. I'm afraid they don't have a strong heart."

The sudden sound of poetry brought Shen Lang back to reality.

"Huh?"

Shen Lang frowned. In fact, he entered the dream to pursue his own way. His way is the king's way, that is, the way of overlord. However, it is completely opposite to this dream. It is peaceful and peaceful here. It can't raise a trace of killing desire and evil thoughts, but it is a bit isolated from the world.

But Shen Lang never let down his vigilance. This dream is more mysterious than the nightmare world in the original big dream Heart Sutra.

The dream area is boundless and vast, but there is no human shadow. It is all some spirit objects such as cranes. Those spirit objects are not afraid of Shen waves. On the contrary, they are quite surprised to surround him in the distance and watch him as an outsider.

Shen Lang didn't attack those spirits. It's too mysterious here. God knows if there will be any danger if these spirits are moved.

The Tao rhyme here is very clear, not as hazy as Zhenwu mainland. Although Shen Lang's "Tao" is incompatible with here, he feels the Tao he wants to pursue in the Tao rhyme floating in the sky.

Some people in the underworld have practiced the great dream Sutra, but they are different from Shen Lang's dream.

The place where Xuantian evil emperor entered was a world of swords. There were boundless sword Qi and sword Qi everywhere, in which the meaning of sword was very strong.

However, the place where Buddhist double bodies and others enter is the evil realm. There are countless evil spirits for them to practice. The rest are different. No one has entered the dream of Shen Lang, so he has no understanding here.

At the time of the last breakthrough, Shen Lang entered once, but after his epiphany, he withdrew. This is the second time.

While Shen Lang was meditating, the stone tablet rose into the sky, and a mountain path appeared in front of him.

Behind the stone tablet is the towering fairy mountain. It is foggy and can't really see. Even the mountain path is foggy, and you can only see the steps under your feet.

Shen Lang took a deep breath and settled down. This is his dream. He doesn't believe that someone can hit him in his dream.

Slowly stepped on the first step, and a picture appeared in his mind. It was a picture of a sea of corpses. Countless people were fighting, including Taoists, monks and outland people in strange clothes, including people from hell.

These pictures just flashed in front of him. Then he saw a huge palm falling from the sky. Everyone was dead and injured, and even the people in the hell were not spared.

A layer of cold sweat appeared on Shen Lang's forehead. Then, as soon as the picture turned, he saw that he appeared in the battlefield as Tianqi Rensheng, but he couldn't hear what he was saying in the picture. As his voice fell in the picture, his body rose to the sky, and the picture disappeared. In the last picture, only a mask fell from the sky.

The whole body trembled for a while, Shen Lang recovered, wheezed and gasped, Shen Lang's eyes flashed a trace of light, and continued to step up to the next step.

Just came to this step, another picture appeared, which was different from the picture just now, but he sat on the emperor's chair and countless figures knelt down below.

Those people were very respectful and pious. Then they saw themselves in the picture and waved their big hands, "kill."

With the sound of "killing", the whole Zhenwu continent entered the war, and countless strong people crossed the sky. Finally, all the people who resisted on Zhenwu continent were slaughtered. Then he saw himself standing on a huge sacred mountain, looking up to the sky and saying, "I am the emperor of heaven, respected in the world, and on the same level with the sky."

The picture resumes, and Shen Lang continues to walk up.

There will be a picture on every step. Some pictures, Shen Lang's mind almost collapsed, crying and laughing, sad and sad. Shen Lang doesn't know the truth of those pictures, but he is firmly engraved in his heart.

These pictures seem to be choosing the way for him. It depends on him which way to go in the future.

When Shen Lang reached the last step, he finally knew how many these steps were. It was 99. Seeing the last step, he didn't know whether he should go up or not.

He knows that this last step is definitely not simple. Maybe his "Tao" will be completed on that step, but it may also fail on that step.

Shen Lang doesn't have to think about the consequences of failure. He must have collapsed his mind and wasted all his accomplishments. Even if he can start again, he's not expected to achieve much.

As long as the road of martial arts fails once, it is an eternal failure. After all, it is a scar that can never be erased. For example, Zhao Jiuzhou will never catch up with him if he is defeated by Shen Lang once. Although Zhao Jiuzhou's whereabouts are unknown now, Shen Lang knows that the day when they meet again is the time to divide the victory and defeat. At that time, it will lay the foundation for who is the first genius of the young generation.

Shen Lang looks dignified and unswervingly steps out. He knows there will be danger, but Shen Lang still steps out. Who is he? He is the Lord of the underworld and the controller of the creatures in the world. If he doesn't even have the courage, he falsely claims to be the benevolent emperor of Tianqi.

Boom!!!

The picture in my mind reappeared again, but this time the picture made Shen Lang's yuan God begin to tremble.