Chapter 965 Danger and Opportunity

Chapter 965 Danger and Opportunity

Yan Qingcheng actually realized that she was in the dream world at this time, and knew that Luo Fan was an outsider who invaded her dream.

"This saint's brand rejects everything in the dream. If you approach this brand, all the memories Yan Qingcheng has caused by the dream will naturally be expelled, allowing her to understand the truth and know where she is. If I had known this, she should have been stopped. It's closer to here." Luo Fan sighed.

"I don't know what to call this fellow Taoist. Why have I never seen or heard of him before?" This sentence is similar to the previous one, but the meaning contained in it is different.

Obviously, at this moment, what Yan Qingcheng is asking about is Luo Fan's true identity, not his identity in this dream world.

"My name is Luo Fan. I have met my Taoist friend. I don't know how to call him?" Luo Fan said with a slight smile.

"Yan Qingcheng is my real name." Yan Qingcheng frowned and said, "This is my dream. I wonder why your friend appears here?"

"It's a long story." Luo Fan sighed.

"This is my dream. Even in the past hundreds of millions of years, the real universe is only the time of one sleep in the past." Yan Qingcheng said lightly.

At this moment, she had an awe-inspiring aura, which was so powerful and vast that it directly oppressed Luo Fan. It seemed that as long as Luo Fan said something slightly wrong, she would deal a devastating blow.

Luo Fan was not surprised at all by Yan Qingcheng's performance. Another creature suddenly appears in his dream, and this creature seems not weak. This is a great offense to any creature, enough to make any creature do anything. At this time, this creature Yan Qingcheng's wary expression was considered extremely restrained.

"It may be difficult to explain in detail, but let's put it simply. I am participating in a trial set by an unknown power. It should be called a trial. The dream of fellow Taoist Qingcheng was selected by that power for some reason, as my trial A level of refining. To put it simply, that's it." Luo Fan said calmly.

"Almighty? Trial? Do you think I will believe it?" Yan Qingcheng said calmly.

This is also normal. If you are just an ordinary person, and you are played in your dreams, you can naturally take it for granted because of your own strength limitations. But if it is a truly strong person, especially a quasi-sage like Yan Qingcheng who is unimaginably powerful and whose control of her own ability has reached an extremely deep level, if she wants to believe that there is a powerful person playing with her dreams, How could she accept it so easily?

"Haha, is this true? I think it is not a difficult thing for fellow Taoist Qingcheng to think clearly." Luo Fan spread his hands and smiled.

Yan Qingcheng looked at Luo Fan's appearance, and the aura around her body surged, and she crazily crushed towards Luo Fan.

Such a breath is naturally too powerful for a being of Zhongcheng Quasi-Sage, or even a being of the level of Gaizhen. However, such a breath, with just a slight pressure, is enough to kill them. Disappear, the soul is gone. But for Luo Fan, who has achieved great success in Hedao, this kind of aura can only make him feel some pressure.

After all, after Luo Fan's great success was compensated by the saint's mark, its foundation had already been solidified to an incredible level. Almost all the magical powers and methods that a master of Hedao should have are already at his fingertips. Although Yan Qingcheng is the pinnacle of Quasi-Saints, and is only a small level stronger than Luo Fan in terms of Taoist realm, she is practicing on her own. Although there is nothing missing in her foundation, what she has mastered is only accurate. It is only a part of the realm of becoming the pinnacle of sainthood, and it cannot include all of it.

Under such circumstances, if there was a real fight, Yan Qingcheng might be able to crush him with a Taoist realm that was a level higher than Luo Fan's.

But the pressure of the aura posed a very small threat to him. To him, the countless missing parts were like countless gaps, allowing him to easily escape the oppression of the aura.

Naturally, Yan Qingcheng could sense how easily Luo Fan tolerated her aura, but for a moment she didn't dare to turn her back and fight Luo Fan directly.

Although this is her dream, it was created by her instinct. Although she has various special permissions in this dream, she still has to abide by the rules and rules of this dream world. , under such circumstances, it is simply impossible for her to arbitrarily change everything in the entire dream like an ordinary person's dream, and become an omnipotent and omniscient supreme being.

In this way, if she wants to defeat Luo Fan, she can only rely on her own Taoist realm and her own magical power.

Judging from the situation at this moment, under the interaction of aura, she felt that she wanted to defeat Luo Fan in front of her, but she was not sure of winning at all. And once the battle breaks out, the fluctuations of the battle are enough to destroy the entire dream world and make her wake up from this dream world.

However, this is unacceptable to Yan Qingcheng.

She stepped into this cave because she sensed that there was something deep in the cave that would be of great benefit to her. At this time, he woke up from his hazy state, which further proved how powerful this thing is. Before fully understanding the mystery of this thing, how could she be willing to give up this dream, and how could she be willing to break away from the dream?

"If we follow the meaning of your words, that powerful person is at least at the level of quasi-sage or above, or even at the saint level." Yan Qingcheng slowly calmed down her breath, but still vaguely locked on Luo Fan, saying this With.

Seeing that Yan Qingcheng had restrained her breath, Luo Fan smiled slightly, knowing that Yan Qingcheng already believed what he said.

"I don't know what level of existence that great power is. But thinking about it, it must be an existence of that level that can achieve such a level and carry out such a trial."

"I don't believe it. In this era, beings of my level are already close to the strongest in the universe. Even if there are a few people who are stronger than me, they are only a little bit stronger. It is impossible to reach that level." Yan Qingcheng frowned and said.

Although it was a rebuttal, this time her breath did not oppress Luo Fan again. Obviously, although the words were a rebuttal, she hoped that Luo Fan would find a reason to convince herself, rather than truly disbelieving him.

Luo Fan chuckled and said, "Is this really the case? So what's going on with this saint's brand? Could it be that fellow Taoist Qingcheng didn't develop such a brand after seeing the saint with his own eyes?"

"This is just passed down from the master's sect, but I have never seen a saint myself." Yan Qingcheng glanced at the saint's brand and said in an inexplicable tone. There was an inexplicable melancholy in this tone, and an indescribable vicissitudes of life.

"Oh, that's it." Luo Fan couldn't help but suddenly realized after hearing this.

However, there was also some disappointment. He was able to wrest the saint's brand from the memory of the God of Time, and then other monks would naturally be able to think of ways to pass on the saint's brand. There is nothing surprising about the fact that this saint's mark can be passed down from generation to generation from the infinitely distant past.

However, this showed that all his previous speculations that Yan Qingcheng was from the age of saints, or simply a creature from the Age of Ending Law, were completely wrong. This Yan Qingcheng could be a creature from any era.

"I see, what do you mean?!" Yan Qingcheng frowned and said dissatisfiedly. At this moment, her aura was quite restrained, but speaking with such frown and dissatisfaction, she showed an inexplicable beauty. Generate a charm that is attractive enough.

Facing such beautiful scenery, Luo Fan didn't pay much attention. His expression didn't even change at all.

"It's just some guesses on my part. It turns out that when I saw this brand, I was still guessing which era Taoist Qingcheng was a quasi-sage. I was already somewhat certain, but now it seems that I am ignorant." Luo Fan laughed. road.

"Huh? Guess what era I am a quasi-sage. Aren't you a monk from the era of the divine array? Yes, you must not be from the era of the divine array. Otherwise, as a quasi-sage, I will never not know about another quasi-sage. Existence. I should have thought of it a long time ago." Yan Qingcheng's expression changed drastically as she murmured.

At the end of her murmuring, her eyes suddenly emitted infinite light.

That light contained an indescribable hope.

In an instant, her body had crossed several feet and came directly in front of Luo Fan, opening her hands to pat Luo Fan's shoulders.

This speed is very fast.

Luo Fan instantly discovered that there was no murderous intention or hostility in Yan Qingcheng's movements. Knowing that Yan Qingcheng might simply want to hold his shoulders because of excitement.

However, it was obviously impossible for him to place his life on the other person's thoughts, even if he was quite sure that Yan Qingcheng's slap would not hurt him. But he had no intention of staying where he was and waiting for her hands.

With a slight thought in her mind, she stepped back slightly, easily letting go of the tens of thousands of magical changes that Yan Qingcheng instinctively displayed, making Yan Qingcheng's shot in vain.

Yan Qingcheng was slightly startled, and looked at Luo Fan with a slightly different expression. That excited look has diminished a lot.

Obviously, she knew that even though she was excited, lost her composure, and did not have complete control, it was impossible for an ordinary quasi-sage peak person to escape, and the person in front of her was far from reaching the quasi-sage level. The Zhongcheng Quasi-Saint, who had reached the pinnacle, was so relaxed and comfortable that he dodged this shot. This gave her a deeper understanding of Luo Fan's strength. With a calm heart, she naturally suppressed her overly excited emotions.

However, even though she suppressed her emotions, she was still eager and the hope in her eyes was still strong.

"Since you are not a quasi-sage in the era of the divine formation, then why can you appear in my dream? Is there any way for you to transcend the shackles of the times and not be affected by the power of destruction?!" Yan Qingcheng asked urgently road.

Luo Fan looked at Yan Qingcheng with a half-smile, but did not answer her words.

Yan Qingcheng looked at Luo Fan intently, the hope in her eyes gradually faded, and finally disappeared completely. She sighed leisurely and said: "I was overthinking it. You have already said before, what kind of trial did you participate in to appear?" In my dream, the one who can transcend the shackles of the times and be unaffected by the power of destruction is obviously not you, but the great power behind you."

"Perhaps, even that great power is not immune to the power of annihilation you mentioned, but it can only be achieved with the help of some kind of media. After all, a saint can't be affected by the power of annihilation. I can only sleep for countless years..." Then, Yan Qingcheng overturned her own thoughts and sighed.

During this process, Luo Fan did not speak much, did not confirm Yan Qingcheng's statement, and did not refute her statement.

There are some things that one will naturally notice when they reach a certain level. Whether he says it or not, Yan Qingcheng can come up with a similar answer to himself as long as he thinks about it for a moment. But there was no need for him to talk too much. Besides, if he talks too much, it might arouse Yan Qingcheng's rebellious thoughts, and start to refute him in various ways. Wouldn't that be an extra step and cause trouble?

"So you guessed what era I was a quasi-sage?" Yan Qingcheng sighed and asked.

Obviously, her mentality has completely calmed down. However, there should obviously still be curiosity. It's like a fish at the bottom of the water wondering what a bird in the sky feels like.

This is not something that cannot be said. Luo Fan naturally said it without any care: "So I thought you would be a quasi-sage in the age of saints or the age of the end of the law."

"The Age of Saints? The Age of Ending Dharma?" Yan Qingcheng's expression changed drastically when he heard this, "Could it be that there is still an Age of Saints in this universe?! Didn't saints fall into a state that they can never wake up from long before the beginning of the age? Are you in deep sleep? How can there still be an era of saints?! Moreover, you guessed that it is the Age of Ending Dharma. Could it be that saints will also appear in the Age of Ending Dharma?"

Yan Qingcheng asked a series of questions, but Luo Fan just shook his head and said: "You asked me, but you asked blindly. My Taoism is worse than yours, how can I know these things?"

Yan Qingcheng looked slightly dull, standing there, wondering what he was thinking.

Unknowingly, Yan Qingcheng had put down her original question about why Luo Fan appeared in her dream. Her relationship with Luo Fan unconsciously became no longer hostile, and even became somewhat friendly.

Yan Qingcheng paused for dozens of breaths, then let out a long sigh and said, "Qingcheng is so rude."

Luo Fan smiled slightly and said: "It's rude of me to intrude into the dream of fellow Taoist Qingcheng."

Yan Qingcheng smiled bitterly and said: "I have already figured it out. The fundamental reason why I was able to have this dream was because my fellow Taoist was going to participate in some trial. Otherwise, since I refined the first formation, I haven’t had a dream for countless billions of years, so how could I suddenly have such a real dream and create such a grand dream world?”

"Besides, this is also a huge opportunity for me." Yan Qingcheng paused for a moment, then turned to look at the saint brand, with a look of joy on his face.

Seeing Yan Qingcheng's expression and words, Luo Fan finally felt relieved.

He originally planned to say these words bit by bit to make Yan Qingcheng realize that the reason why this dream exists is because of himself, or because of this road to transcendence - at this moment, he has already determined that this nine thousand The road composed of nine hundred and ninety-nine levels is the road to transcendence, not just the road to unity. At this time, Yan Qingcheng realized this, but it saved him a lot of saliva and no need to worry. Is she unwilling to believe it because of her conceited mentality?

When Luo Fan was completely relieved, Yan Qingcheng smiled sweetly and said: "Fellow Taoist has always been worried that I would turn against him and take action."

"How can I not be worried?" Looking at her somewhat teasing look, Luo Fan admitted indifferently, "After all, this is the dream world of fellow Taoist, and fellow Taoist's magical powers are stronger than mine. If I take action, Come on, I'm in trouble. Except for a fool who doesn't know fear, I'm afraid this will worry anyone."

Yan Qingcheng didn't expect Luo Fan to admit it so frankly, and couldn't help but look at Luo Fan with a little more admiration.

Being able to admit his worries and fears so frankly at least shows that the person in front of him has a complete Taoist heart and is confident enough.

"For hundreds of millions of years, since I first accepted the saint's brand, I have gained a little bit of the mystery contained in the saint's brand. For hundreds of millions of years, although I have known that there is such a precious treasure in my body, I have never found a way to understand it. The mystery in it. Unexpectedly, today, I can finally truly understand this brand. Dear ancestors, this disciple finally has the opportunity to fulfill his long-cherished wish." Yan Qingcheng turned around and looked at the saint's brand. After a while, two lines of clear tears suddenly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

When Luo Fan heard Yan Qingcheng's emotion, he felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

A saint's brand has been passed down for countless eras and passed down to countless generations. Every inheritor knows that it is a harmless treasure that contains infinite truths. If one understands the mysteries clearly, one can gain supreme magical powers and possess infinite powers. However, no matter how hard you try, you can't get the slightest benefit. Such pain, just for two or three generations, is enough to make the inheritors feel extremely painful, not to mention that it has been passed down to countless generations. , has been passed down for countless eras, the vicissitudes of life, the pressure, the pain, one can imagine how amazing it is.

Yan Qingcheng behaved like this at this time, but he didn't find it incomprehensible at all.

With a slight sigh, Luo Fan didn't say anything, and floated up, sitting cross-legged in mid-air, as if he was sitting on a stone platform of nothingness. As the perception was sent out, it enveloped the saint's brand, and began to have the same vibration as before, and comprehended the various mysteries in the saint's brand.

As for what Yan Qingcheng would do, as long as she gave up the idea of ​​dealing with him, Luo Fan didn't bother to care.

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