Chapter 165 Bastard (2300 Plus)

"Fourth young master, please take care of yourself!"

The butler and the servant finished their execution and left triumphantly.

Fang Yuan was lying on the bed, and there was still some confusion in the sea of ​​consciousness.

I don't know how long it took before his 'true self' finally fully awakened and accepted all of Yang Fan's memories.

"hiss……"

Turning over slightly, there was a burning pain on his back, which made him gasp and almost cursed.

"Being beaten just after awakening, this luck is really..."

Fang Yuan shook his head, feeling a little lucky: "However, if it weren't for this beating, I don't know when I would wake up. It's a blessing or a curse, it's really hard to say..."

He looked around, and the sea of ​​consciousness turned quickly: "This dream is the test left by the ancestor of the five ghosts?"

"Build a dream!"

For dreamers, modifying dreams is almost instinctive.

But after Fang Yuanshi unfolded it, his complexion changed wildly in the next moment: "Is it impossible?"

At this time, he realized that in this world, his speed of awakening his true self was too slow.

"The dream master's ability is suppressed. Is this the reason why the dream master is superior to me in the way of dream master?"

Fang Yuan looked around: "In this way, what is the difference between this dream and the real world?"

This dream was very different from the ones Fang Yuan experienced before.

The most important point is truth!

"The rules are probably exactly the same as the real world!"

His face was solemn, and he naturally knew what this meant.

"The manifestation of the dream is at least a realm of holiness! Is this dream to be left as a test of inheritance?"

Fang Yuan began to think carefully.

This dream is too real, if I fall here, I am afraid that the end will not be very good.

And if he wanted to leave, how would he break the situation?

"Leaving from the dreamland, apart from death, there are only two ways, one forward and one reverse. His realm is far inferior to this dream master, it's just a fool's dream!"

"Then there's only one way left: 'shun'! To put it bluntly, it is to have a clear mind and fulfill some of the wishes of the dreamer... From the analysis of this environment, it can be said that success is achieved without success, revenge is avenged, etc..."

After lying on the ground for a while, the injury on his back slightly healed. Fang Yuan got up, came to the edge of the desk, and opened a book casually: "The Sutra?"

In the memory I accepted, the country is established with military force, and the folk customs are tough and pragmatic. Even if it is an examination and examination, they don't like to talk about it and only talk about articles. Jurisprudence is mandatory.

The original owner studied hard day and night. At this time, he felt that he was 60% sure that he could pass the Mingshu test and be released as an official.

The imperial examinations here only take official officials, and there is no good thing to become an official as soon as you pass the exam. Even if you are a minister, you have to start from a small official step by step!

"This is Daqian... among other things, the system is much more advanced than Xia Guo..."

Thinking of Xia Zhu and other countries, where clans, sects, and aristocratic families were still in chaos, Fang Yuan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"This dream may be the real memory of the ancestors of the five ghosts. It is of great help to me!"

Fang Yuan thought of something else.

He originally planned to go to the Dagan Empire, but now he has inherited the memory of the unlucky Yang Fan, and there is no problem with the language and writing.

Moreover, even if the information collected by this young man is very one-sided, it is enough for him to have a more intuitive understanding of Dagan.

"Also, this real dream is the goal of my study and imitation!"

Fang Yuan looked at the surrounding environment and decorations, his eyes lit up again.

For a dream master to be promoted to Tongyuan Xusheng, what he has to break is the level of realization.

In order to achieve the influence of spirit on matter, the influence of consciousness on reality, and the realization of things in dreams, one must first adjust one's own dreams to be consistent with the real world, and the rules do not violate.

This dream is the best benchmark.

"Even if there is no inheritance, having this is worth it! Of course...it would be better if there were no other two shortcomings..."

He sighed deeply.

Exploring dreams also has great dangers.

Death in the dream, endangering the real body, is one of them! And the second is to be completely addicted, unable to escape, let the physical body starve to death in the real world!

"Because the previous dreams were all conscious worlds, it would be easy to glance at ten thousand years, but now this world, because of reality, has a one-to-one time flow ratio with the real world!"

Fang Yuan's face was solemn: "In reality, my body is inside the mist and guarded by that weird square, so I should be fine, but if I'm trapped here, the body outside may starve to death... In terms of time, it should be a day Month! Thirty days!"

He has achieved Yuanli Realm and has all kinds of unimaginable abilities for ordinary people.

The energy in the body is abundant, not to mention absorbing external supplements unconsciously, within thirty days, at least he will not die of thirst and hunger.

"But there is a limit. You must clear the level within 30 days? The most important thing is that you don't even give me a goal, so I can only guess by myself..."

Fang Yuan pointed his middle finger at the void: "Should I really say...is it worthy of the inheritance of the evil way?"

...

Although whipping is unbearably painful and ugly in appearance, it does not actually hurt muscles or bones.

After all, Yang Fan didn't make any big mistakes at this time, and he didn't have any painful feet when he was caught.

In the broken room, Fang Yuan flipped through the miscellaneous books introducing Dagan's world, all his eyes were focused, especially the map, which made him feel like a treasure.

After a long time, he put down the book, rubbed his eyes, and smiled wryly again: "This body... is too weak! It doesn't even have any internal energy! It's just the most ordinary mortal!"

There is no doubt that such difficulty is undoubtedly hell level.

"To practice martial arts, I have Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt, and even Qiankun Giant Spirit Art, but not only is there too little time, but I also lack resources! In fact, the latter is a little more troublesome!"

Fang Yuan rubbed his chin: "For now, the only solution is to practice the law!"

The law is not passed lightly!

To learn martial arts, the original Yang Fan could still go to the martial arts practice field from time to time to catch up with get out of class, but if he wanted to steal a master and a spiritual master, it was simply a dream!

But Fang Yuan is not Yang Fan!

In his hands, there are only two spiritual paths! Where is the use of learning from others?

"Also, this suits me best!"

The road to a spiritual master is the road to a genius. There are only two hurdles.

Otherwise, switch to martial arts and break through thirteen levels within a month until Wu Zong? Even Fang Yuan didn't have such a crazy idea!

"Even, for the Yang family, although a Wuzong has some weight, it's just that!"

It was only at this time that Fang Yuan knew the horror of the Dagan Empire.

The Yang family alone is inconspicuous in the entire Dagan Empire, and it is only a power at the prefect level. On the surface, there are seven or eight clan elders in the realm of Wuzong, and three spiritual men enshrine. I don't even know how much strength I have.

Even so, in this county, it is only first-class, not the overlord!

"To achieve Wu Zong, I can only feel elated. I have a place in the Yang family, but I don't know if I can make Yang Fan's thoughts clear!"

At this time, Fang Yuan was basically sure that this Yang Fan was probably the ancestor of the Five Ghost Sect.

What he broke into was the dream formed by his real memory!

"You can't learn the Blood Demon Sutra, you should walk the path of a dream teacher!"

In just a moment, Fang Yuan determined his next path.

After all, he is familiar with the way of the dream teacher, and it is more focused on the "heart". This path is mysterious and mysterious. If it is accumulated, it is very simple to break through.

"Not to mention, Yang Fan later became a dream master, so he must have the qualifications of a dream master. Otherwise, relying on one person to secretly practice martial arts? I am afraid that the possibility of practicing martial arts is more likely to be abolished!"

"Of course, the most important thing is to move out!"

Fang Yuan pursed his lips.

This Yang family is simply a big prison!

There are a large number of strong people above to suppress, there is a mistress in the middle who is always watching, and there are a large number of servants below who are eager to sell their masters for glory at any time!

In this place where etiquette is greater than the heavens, the opponent has a lot of means to play himself to death, and he can't even resist, otherwise he is 'unfilial' and 'disobedient', and he can completely ask the family law to kill him!

"If you don't choose martial arts, you also have this consideration. The dream master's way, the movement is the smallest, but I'm afraid that there are experts in the mansion who can see the clues... Therefore, moving out has become a must. This year's examination It's the best excuse... Remember that it will be held in half a month, right?"

As a concubine, he was oppressed everywhere in the aristocratic family, and he couldn't do anything he wanted.

Only by taking the exam to become an official and borrowing the name of the imperial court can you get rid of the restraint a little bit, but you still have to rely on yourself if you want to really soar into the sky.

"Fourth young master!"

At this time, the courtyard door was knocked open, and a servant woman came in, carrying a food box, and her tone was not very respectful: "Madam has an order, ordering you to close the door and think about your mistakes, this is dinner!"

Saying that, he took out two plates of vegetarian dishes and a bowl of round-grained rice, without any meaty smell.

"Thinking behind closed doors?"

Fang Yuan frowned, and then smiled: "I know, I must reflect on myself, please repay Madam like this!"

The maid was taken aback.

According to her thinking, this little brat is probably going to make a fuss, and then he will have his own way to deal with it, but he didn't expect to accept it so calmly, but it's not easy to get angry.

"That's good!"

The maid only felt that the fourth young master had such an unfathomable meaning at this time, she was speechless for a while, and left with the food box.

Fang Yuan touched his growling stomach and began to eat in a very speechless manner.

Although it is a dream at this time, his body will still be hungry, tired, injured, bleeding, and even die!

What is the difference between such a dream and the real world?

The rice was a bit hard, and the vegetables were vegetables and mushrooms, which were bland and tasteless, but Fang Yuan lived in poverty and ate everything.

"This time, there is still some food. Next time, I might just get rid of the leftovers and bad food..."

He sneered, made a silent note in his heart, and looked at Mrs. Wang's house: "I'm locked up at this time, because I don't want me to get a job? I really have a deep hatred!"