Chapter 472: Poor Boy

?Ying Wuxie, Hei Loulan, White Rabbit, and Fairy Miaoyin all came out of Fang Yuan's Supreme Immortal Aperture.

"Next, I will explore the dreamland myself." Fang Yuan turned slightly sideways and said to Tang Fangming.

Tang Fangming was shocked, and immediately understood the meaning behind Fang Yuan's words, he smiled bitterly: "Fairies, please follow me."

This Immortal Gu Formation, which protects Thieving Heaven's dream, was originally controlled by Tang Fangming. But then, Tang Fangming took the initiative to give up part of his power and handed it over to the Shadow Sect Gu Immortals, allowing them to control this immortal formation with him.

This is one of the contents of the covenant between Fang Yuan and the Tang family.

When Fang Yuan was exploring the dreamland, his soul body escaped and entered the dreamland, and his physical body lacked protection.

At this time, it is naturally more dangerous.

Therefore, Fang Yuan brought out a group of Gu Immortals from the Shadow Sect, and they would cover Fang Yuan.

Naturally, this Immortal Gu Formation cannot be left to the control of outsiders completely, so the Shadow Sect Gu Immortal intervened and divided the control power of this Immortal Formation.

In this way, whether it is the members of the Shadow Sect or the Tang family, they can check and balance each other. It will be difficult for any party to want to use the other party's physical body to do evil.

Fang Yuan does things almost without leakage.

After most of the Immortal Formation fell under the control of the Shadow Sect, he Shi Shiran escaped from his body and soul and went directly into the dreamland of Thieving Heaven.

Tang Fangming's eyes were unblinking and he looked attentively.

"This is the really key method!" He even breathed a little faster, and his mind was filled with the idea of ​​finding out.

It's a pity that just by looking at it this way, how can we possibly see Fang Yuan's key skills in exploring the dream path?

"Where is...?" Fang Yuan entered the dream, and his vision suddenly changed.

He found himself transformed into a little boy, living in a dilapidated tent.

The tent was very poorly furnished, with only a tattered blanket.

When the wind blew, the tent whistled, and a chill poured in directly. Fang Yuan's eyes shifted involuntarily, and he saw a loophole in the corner of the tent.

Even the tents were broken.

"Damn guy, he beat me up and even scratched my tent open!" Fang Yuan's transformed boy gritted his teeth and muttered to himself with hint of anger.

Then, the young man lowered his head to check the injuries on his body.

Fang Yuan therefore diverted his gaze and saw "himself" wearing rags and rags, very poor and with bruises on his chest and arms.

The young man stretched out his hand to touch a few wounds, and a wave of pain spread to Fang Yuan's heart.

"I miss my grandson, who came to this world inexplicably, grew up again, and ended up being bullied by a bunch of teenagers. That's enough!"

"This world is enough. People control Gu insects to obtain all kinds of weird powers. It's like a nightmare."

"Oh! If it's really just a dream, why haven't I woke up after more than ten years?"

Fang Yuan's heart suddenly shook when he heard the young man murmuring to himself.

He knows a lot of secrets. The Heaven-stealing Demon Lord is a demon from outside the world. Like him, he has traveled from another world.

"The real name of the Heaven-Stealing Demon Lord is this Jason. So, I entered the dream and temporarily transformed into the Heaven-Stealing Demon Lord himself! It's just that now he is just a mortal boy and has not yet started his journey of Gu cultivation." Fang Yuan It suddenly became clear in my heart.

At this time, the young Diaotian spoke to himself again: "But fortunately, tonight is the day when the Holy Land is opened in the clan. As long as I enter the Holy Land, I can open the Kong Aperture, and then I can practice and master the power of the Gu Master."

"Alas! I hope this kind of power can help me get out of here and return to my homeland again!"

After the young man Diantian said this, he endured the pain and stood up with a grin on his face. He unsteadily opened the tent door and came to the outside world.

Fang Yuan seemed to be a will residing in young Diao Tian,

He only had the right to watch and could not control the young Thieves.

This kind of situation is also rare for Fang Yuan.

After trying all the methods and still having no solution, Fang Yuan could only continue to watch and let the dream continue to develop.

Young Diantian left his tent and came outside.

Suddenly, a picture of an oasis under the moon came into Fang Yuan's field of vision.

Under the night, the full moon hangs high, and the white moon frost covers the entire oasis.

This oasis is small, with a pond in the middle and many tents stationed around the pond.

These tents range from large to small and come in different colors. Most are gray and white, while a few are yellow, gold, and purple.

Tents in these colors are generally very large, showing the superior social status of the tent owner.

The young Diantian glanced around enviously, then turned his head and glanced at his tent.

His tent was small and ugly, with black stains all over its surface and holes, letting in the cool night breeze.

Young Diantian frowned, the pride in his eyes flashed, and he snorted: "After tonight, I won't have to live in such a shabby place anymore!"

After saying that, he lifted his feet and walked towards the center of the tent.

Along the way, teenagers emerged from their tents from time to time.

They looked solemn and did not dare to say a word.

Tonight is the most important, solemn, and sacred moment in their lives. According to the customs and traditions of the Western Desert, the young people tonight must be in awe and cherish words like gold.

Anyone who talks too much, jumps for joy, or cries will lose his grace and manners and will be severely punished by the clan. In serious cases, he may even be exiled and expelled.

Once exiled and expelled, a young boy who is just a mortal will basically die.

The severity of the punishment is evident.

More and more teenagers are walking towards the center of the oasis, gradually forming a crowd.

On the way, young Diao Tian naturally encountered a group of peers who beat him up.

Fang Yuan looked around and saw that each of them was tall and tall, with a physique that was much higher than that of the teenagers around them. Their clothes were all more noble, indicating that each of them had a good background.

These people also saw the young Diaotian. Although they did not dare to speak, their fierce and provocative eyes were clearly revealed.

The young Diantian snorted coldly, showing no fear.

The two sides walked and glared at each other until they came to the pond in the center of the oasis.

Dense reeds grow beside the pond. The white reeds are blooming and swaying leisurely in the night wind. The moonlight is like clear water. Wild Hope Gu are among the reeds. Their shadows are bright and flashing. There are quite a number of them. many.

This not only reminded Fang Yuan of the enlightenment scenes he had experienced on Qingmao Mountain.

Although the customs in the Western Desert are different from those in Southern Xinjiang, they are essentially the same as using the Hope Gu.

One by one, teenagers walked into the reeds, and wild hope Gu flew up one after another.

They opened their emptiness one after another, each with their own sorrows and joys. For most mortals, the qualifications of the Kongqiao are related to their lifetime achievements.

However, unlike the lively atmosphere in southern Xinjiang, the atmosphere here in West Desert is quite solemn from beginning to end.

Even if someone is extremely sad or happy, they must restrain themselves, distort their face, let their tears flow silently, and remain silent.

Soon, it was the turn of young Thief Tian.

He couldn't wait and ran into the reeds as soon as he was allowed.

However, the qualifications he tested were the worst among those of Ding. A Gu Master with Ding's qualifications can only store 20% to 30% of the true energy in his orifice. Most Gu Masters can only reach the first level of cultivation, and few can reach the second level.

A Gu Master with this qualification has absolutely no potential or future.

A Gu Master with Ding-level qualifications can basically be sure that he will be at the bottom of the Gu Master world for the rest of his life.

"How could it be! How could I be qualified as a D-level person?" Young Diantian shouted on the spot.

"Shut up!" The Gu Master in the clan who was monitoring the situation immediately took action, took down the young Diao Tianju and sealed his mouth.

The young Diaotian struggled hard, and the Gu Master in the clan snorted coldly, raised his palm and struck hard.

The young Diaotian immediately fell into coma.

Fang Yuan's vision immediately fell into darkness.

He found that he couldn't do anything, even the dream interpretation ultimate move had no effect.

"The larger the dream, the more powerful the binding force it has. However, the ultimate dream interpretation technique has no effect. It should be that the dream I am in is special."

Fang Yuan made an estimate in his mind.

He tried a circle, but to no avail, so he had no choice but to wait patiently.

ps: There is a second update, at 10 o'clock. (To be continued.)