Chapter 1831 Return to Eternal Perfect Dreamland
Chapter 1833: Perfect Dreamland
Qin Ming left the tree house, and the scene in front of him suddenly became clear. The green trees are like the sea, the blue waves are rippling, boundless, the aura is dense, floating like clouds and mist, like dreams and illusions. A large number of high mountains are distributed in a staggered manner, majestic and majestic, or handsome and thick, showing the beauty and magnificent power of nature. Looking around, there are many spirit birds flying, a large amount of old medicine swallowing the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and cheerful spirit beasts jumping in the forest, peaceful, quiet and full of vitality.
The scenery here is so beautiful, as beautiful as a picture scroll and like a fairyland, so unreal, so fresh and peaceful, making Qin Ming's restless and restless heart seem to calm down slowly. He watched quietly, his eyes touched the world for the first time after he was born, and he saw such a magnificent and beautiful scenery, as if his whole soul had been washed.
"Let's go, don't stand there, my sisters and sisters all want to see you." The elf Lan Ying greeted Qin Ming cheerfully, soaring into the sky, as light as a butterfly, and the spiritual power between the heaven and the earth seemed to condense into light spots, surrounding Flying with her, beautiful and wonderful.
"Girl, take me to meet your elders first." Qin Ming mobilized his spiritual power to keep up. Many movements and control of spiritual power that are usually easy are now a little rusty, and he even feels strange , unfamiliar to this body. But when he tried to adapt, he was surprised to find that the realm had broken through? From the third level of Tianwu realm, he directly promoted to the middle level of Tianwu, the fourth level of Tianwu realm!
Qin Ming couldn't help but stop, feeling this brand new body in surprise. From the third heaven to the fourth heaven is a very difficult leap in the Tianwu stage, and now they have broken through without making a sound? Why is it a bit like the situation when he was promoted to Shengwu at the beginning, and he broke through inexplicably after waking up after a long sleep. And it seems that not only the realm has broken through, but the golden heart is glowing with surging vitality, which is different from the eternal power before, as if mixed with something else. Looking carefully at the internal organs of the blood vessels, in addition to the familiar hot gold, there are also some turquoise lines, like lush and fine branches wrapping around them, and also releasing a strong vitality.
Looking at the soul again, it is nestled in the depths of the body, floating and silent, the three colors of cyan, gold and blood are intertwined, constantly changing and flickering, miraculous and wonderful. There are even three colors of 'flames' flying between the crossed hands of the soul, which are also three colors of blue, red and gold.
what's going on? Qin Ming was surprised and amazed, obviously felt the huge changes in his body, as if he had received some kind of great opportunity invisibly, and had undergone a reborn change. From the sea of qi to the meridians, from the blood vessels to the bones, from the body to the soul, all of them glow with surging vitality and energy, and even suppress the current anxiety and tension. I can't help but sit down and check this brand new body carefully. Body!
"I am your elder! Hehe, I am one hundred and eighty years old based on the lifespan of your human beings. If you calculate ten thousand years from now, I will be over eleven thousand years old." Elf Lan Ying told Qin Ming to hurry up and follow.
"Are you one hundred and eighty years old?" Qin Ming temporarily suppressed the doubt in his heart, and followed Lan Ying.
"We are elves, with a long lifespan and slow growth. It takes more than a hundred years to reach adulthood. Didn't you notice that your 'daughter' is still so petite after so many years?" The elf Lan Ying took Qin Mingfei Descending from Jiuwei Mountain, I flew into the lush, ancient but fresh jungle in front of me. There are clusters of old trees here, rippling with green light, like stars and satin, ancient medicines are everywhere, and there are all kinds of strange spiritual fruit fairy flowers, blooming with brilliant brilliance, embellishing the beauty of the jungle.
Dreamlike drunk, beautiful!
Qin Ming turned his head and looked up, only to notice the majesty and soaring of Jiuwei Mountain, surrounded by nine consecutive layers of colorful clouds, with different layers of fascination, layer by layer upwards, reaching the sky, and the impact shocked the sight even more. The mountain is not only covered with waterfalls, but also with all kinds of spiritual fruits and old medicines, and there are all kinds of vigorous giant trees, many of which are hundreds of kilometers long, with luxuriant branches and leaves, huge crowns, and thousands of trees hanging down, like green trees. It is like a high mountain, but those spirit fruits and old medicines that are constantly shining with light embellish Jiuwei Mountain like a treasure mountain.
The top of the giant mountain should be Qianqiu Palace, but from here, you can't see anything, the thick clouds cut off your consciousness and vision, and you can only vaguely see the monstrous glare, hanging on the sky like a scorching sun. The top of the mountain, shining on the sky, sprinkled endless spiritual light, and there was a vast and ancient majesty, the vastness of the world, as if there was an ancient god living there!
"Qin Ming!" A cold and joyful voice awakened Qin Ming.
Burial sea ghost? Qin Ming looked in surprise at the man standing on the giant tree in front of him. He was heroic and solemn, with black hair fluttering, black clothes fluttering around, and a pair of electric eyes shining coldly. He was carrying a black saber, majestic and majestic, like a general galloping on the battlefield . He was accompanied by three mighty and mighty golden lions, the three heads were raised proudly, and the thick mane was blowing in the wind, looking like an extraordinary horse.
The three golden lions nodded to Qin Ming, expressing their gratitude. If it weren't for the jade bone, blood and Yanzhu conditioning given by Qin Ming, it might have been old and out of shape.
"Why are you here?" Qin Ming greeted him in surprise.
"The ghost boy released us, and we are all waiting for you to wake up." Buried Hai Youhun had a rare smile on his cold face, he already knew the whole story. In order to lead everyone across time and space, Qin Ming even destroyed his body and ignited his soul. This determination and firmness made him admire from the bottom of his heart. If it wasn't for Qin Ming's guidance, if it wasn't for Qin Ming's madness, they might still be wandering in time and space until now, and they don't know where and when they will drift.
"Where are the others?" Qin Ming hugged Buried Sea Youhun vigorously, and patted his broad and strong back heavily. After the dying struggle, he came back to life and saw his old friend again. This feeling may only be experienced by Qin Ming himself.
"They're all on Elf Island. The elves here are very enthusiastic, and there are spirit treasures everywhere, and they are almost reluctant to leave." Buried Sea Ghost didn't expect that he would appear ten thousand years ago, let alone in such a rare treasure land. The old medicines of spiritual fruits that are rarely seen outside are almost everywhere here, and they are often thousands of years old. The richness and purity of the spiritual power on the island was even more unimaginable before. Everyone seems to be immersed in a dream, enjoying delicious food everywhere, tempering their bodies and refining their spirits.
The tree spirit, the star fruit spirit, the tungsten steel spirit, and the river spirit all seem to have found their homeland. They greedily absorb the energy here and are also taken care of by other spirits. In just a few days, they seem to have been reborn. Usually it changes, day by day.
Think about it, it should be a blessing in disguise.
Qin Ming followed the elf Lan Ying into the dense forest, met Wu Gangling, Bai Xiaochun, Tong Xuan one after another, and also found his sister Qin Ying, they all hugged excitedly, enthusiastically and excitedly, everyone had smiles on their faces. However, as he walked, Qin Ming stood still, and the joyful and excited expression on his face gradually subsided.
Is this... a dream?
Qin Ming was in a daze, and even a little fear grew in his heart. Regardless of the beauty of the scenery, the rich spiritual power, and the satisfaction of Qin Ying and the others, they are all so beautiful, so beautiful that it is unreal, and so beautiful that it is unbelievable. It's like being stuck in a dream.
Qin Ming was in a trance, backing away, frowning slightly looking at everything in front of him, looking at the smiling faces in front of him. He was really afraid that this was a dream. Once he woke up from the dream, he would still see the endless river of time and space, endless despair and pain.
"Brother, what are you thinking?" Qin Ying waved her hand in front of Qin Ming, cheerfully like an elf here.
Qin Ming looked at her quietly, but his consciousness wobbled and he fell on his back.