Chapter 685 See You when I Wake up From the Dream

In the virtual realm, in the distant space, the gospel is a dream.

"After they created the gods, they actually happened to grab the Qianyuan inheritance and inherit the Qianyuan Heavenly Kingdom?"

In the coffee shop, the ghost prophet sat on a high chair and watched the barista slowly grind a cup of fragrant coffee exuding purple mist.

Next to him, stood a group of people with different appearances, some were young and beautiful, some were sunny and handsome, some were cold and gloomy, but at this time, without exception, they all stared respectfully at the Ghost Prophet's shoes.

"Guest, this is your hazelnut mushroom coffee."

The Ghost Prophet picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. Not only did the coffee have no sour taste, it even had a sweet aftertaste of hazelnut and orange. But compared to these, he was more concerned about the changes in his soul.

He could tell that after drinking this cup of coffee, his soul was smeared with a hint of matte silver. Because the changes are so small, mortals cannot tell them apart at all. Only the ghost prophets in the demigod realm of the residual soul faction can perceive this tiny difference.

The vast majority of magicians regard dream bubbles as adventure levels and focus on exploring affixes. Even if some are interested in the dreams in the bubbles, they only have a brief taste. Very few people can dig out the true value of dream bubbles.

Only ghost prophets who have lived in two lives - or even three lives if you count resurrection - can realize what they have missed through various secrets.

Although people's talents are given by nature, their talents can be affected by the acquired environment. This influence is not caused by the inducement of entertainment works, the words and deeds of parents, the pressure of survival, etc., but is very simple-eating!

In the era of ghost prophets, magic spirits were not considerate little cotton-padded jackets that could be fed by eating gold and silver coins. On the contrary, each magic spirit was a black-hearted bone dragon that was very picky about food. Magicians could hardly survive independently from the organizational forces and had to rely on platforms. Only with the power can you feed different magic spirits.

The Ghost Prophet chose to kill, set fire to, and rob homes. On the one hand, he wanted to eliminate the genius, but on the other hand, he did not want to join any organization.

But he had to feed the magic spirit, so he could only kill and kill.

This feeding is also very particular. Ordinary food can only be fed to fullness, while high-grade food can feed the magic spirit to evolve independently, which has the same effect as the essence materials of the Time Continent. Although modern magicians only need to feed magic spirits with gold and silver coins, they have also lost the inheritance of feeding magic spirits.

But even if the magical spirit doesn't eat it, the food will not disappear. Therefore, naturally, the magical master will also start to eat the magical spirit's food, and even gradually regard the magical spirit's food as a traditional delicacy.

Most magicians don't think that eating magical food has any impact. This is because the impact process takes several years or more to penetrate into the soul through the body, and the changes cannot be observed intuitively.

What is the magic spirit? It is intellectual life.

If you eat more magic ingredients for a long time, you will find that you are particularly sensitive to specific magic spells and can often draw inferences about other cases.

This can be said to be the improvement of the magician's talent, but the ghost prophet believes that this is because the magician eats more related ingredients, causing his soul to become fragrant, so that knowledge who likes his taste will actively pursue him.

However, the magic spirit ingredients in each region will be affected by the magicians. To put it simply, if there are more swordsmen in the area, then this area will be more likely to produce sword magic ingredients (in fact, these ingredients are originally used to feed the magic spirits). Therefore, each region has different magical ingredients, which in turn affects the magician talents in that region...

The special thing about Dream Bubble is that it allows magicians to eat magic ingredients from all regions very conveniently, and because the soul tastes it directly, there is no body to act as a middleman to make the difference, and the absorption efficiency is almost a hundred times a thousand times. If a magician insists on eating every fantasy bubble, it will only take a few years to light up the talents of all magic factions - of course, it is just a talent, not to the level of talent.

The matte silver color this cup of hazel mushroom coffee applied to the ghost prophet's soul opened up his musketry ability.

However, the ghost prophet is not trying to light up his talents at this time, but is using the ingredients to detect the level of spells in various regions.

"The quality of magic ingredients in various regions is much better than that of my time... This is natural. After all, after so many years, the development of magic is like sawing wood. Although sometimes it goes forward and sometimes it goes backward, but overall it is still going forward. Deep development."

"The explosive growth of silver magicians in all countries also proves that the threshold for magicians is getting lower and lower."

"But the population ratio of the Holy Realm, Gold, and Silver is very strange. According to the population ratio at that time, the total number of Holy Realm magicians should have exceeded 10,000. Except for the normal points of Diyuan and Senluo, the Sanctuary and Gold of other countries are all Doesn’t match the population base of silver mages. Is it because of the lack of war?”

"Six Kingdoms..."

After thinking about the collected information and still having extra thoughts, the Ghost Prophet couldn't help but think of the four black-robed magicians who created the new gods in front of him.

After the black-robed magician drove the gods and suddenly disappeared in front of everyone, another war broke out in the dream kingdom.

Although the concept of dreaming is gone, nightmare inheritance is still an extremely valuable asset, not to mention that the dream demon also possesses a virtual godhead spell with a resonance rate of over 50%!

However, when the golden palace was about to fall, the Dream Demon detonated the virtual godhead and created an illegal trend!

Although all the magicians had time to exit the Dream Heaven, the lawless wind could destroy all law-shaped objects and directly blew the Dream Heaven to pieces on the verge of destruction. Not even a single fragment was left behind, and it completely dissipated into the distant airspace.

The dream kingdom, nightmare inheritance, ghost inheritance...all are gone.

This is very consistent with the character of Jiang Meng Angel: since he didn’t get it, then everyone should stop asking for it!

But in the long run, this will be beneficial to the virtual world.

Because the concept of dreaming has disappeared, and the dream heaven has also been assimilated with the virtual realm, so as long as it evolves over hundreds of thousands of years, when a new dream concept is born, a new dream heaven or other images will be formed.

As long as the kingdom of heaven in the dream is not stolen into the kingdom of heaven, then the virtual realm will definitely allow it to be reborn’.

Thousands of years later, magicians will become accustomed to the existence of the Dream Heaven in the distant airspace - just like the Ghost Prophet never thought that the Dream Heaven would be shattered at that time.

The period in the middle, when the Kingdom of Heaven was destroyed and hidden in the dream, was an anomaly in history. However, this period was so long that everyone almost regarded it as the norm.

In this inheritance war, the black-robed magician is undoubtedly the only winner. The Ghost Prophet thought that by creating a new god and walking on the road of origin to reach the Ruby Mountain, that was all they had gained. Unexpectedly, this was only the insignificant first half - the Thousand Wishes inheritance they grabbed in the second half was even more important than the gods. Much more!

Even the ghost prophet who was once a demigod was jealous of the opportunities of this group of people - even if he had to live his life over again, he would never experience such a stormy adventure!

This is like Xu Jing feeding food directly into their mouths!

Is it really the first time for those black-robed magicians? ? How can you be so inhumane! ?

After calming down the jealous mood, all the thoughts were consumed. The Ghost Prophet exhaled a breath and turned to look at the Holy Domain magicians behind him.

He drew a strange symbol in the air and said, "Have you seen this symbol?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Okay, you draw this symbol on your clothes and continue to expose it for the next ten days so that as many people as possible can see this symbol. Until someone contacts you, you can return to the virtual realm and notify me."

Now the Ghost Prophet's primary goal is to obtain a body. This is easy for him. The holy realms in front of him can all become his containers, but once the spirit body becomes one, he has to pay a heavy price if he wants to change his body again, at least he can't afford it now.

In order to control these holy areas and understand the situation, he consumed a few more source crystals... His existence time has entered a countdown.

Therefore, he must choose a suitable country to lurk in.

Blood moon, gospel, stars, abyss, paradise, sun.

Although the environment of each country is different, all countries are not in line with the ghost prophet's wishes. What he needs is an extremely chaotic environment. Historical times like the Six-Nation World War are the moments when he can perform best, but now the six countries are actually shielding each other...

But he doesn't need to worry, because the original body has already made a lot of preparations in order to plan the resurrection plan before his death. The first thing he has to do is accept these inheritances.

And his first trump card was a secret deal with one of the Four Pillars of God. This mark is the trading signal he sent.

That's right, the transaction order between the main body and the Pillar God will not be settled until the resurrection several thousand years later! This is why the Ghost Prophet is not afraid of Pillar God's repentance. The interest relationship is stronger than any promise!

The ghost prophet drank all the hazel mushroom coffee and walked out of the coffee shop, facing the blazing sunlight in the bubbles and squinting his eyes slightly.

He suddenly realized that he had forgotten something, and consumed his soul to create a few ideas. The Ghost Prophet quickly remembered all the blank concepts one by one!

Because he is the one who monopolizes the ghost inheritance, the blank concept is naturally obtained by him and engraved by his wish. Although it is only three tenths of a blank concept, it also has a certain impact on the final new law.

The Ghost Prophet's ultimate wish is obviously to be resurrected, but he knows that the journey is far away, so he also has a staged goal. If the blank concept really listens to his staged goals, the new laws it forms will speed up his resurrection.

And, it turned into a wave that swept the world.

"Woo..."

Sonia made a soft snorting sound and felt her arms pressed against the cold floor tiles, but her head was resting on the pillow, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Get ready for a big yawn—

Well!

She immediately closed her mouth and stifled her yawn.

Ash's sleeping face suddenly broke into her field of vision. The distance between the two was so close that Sonia felt that if she yawned just a little harder, the tips of their noses would touch.

Her head rested on Ash's arm, making her look like she was lying in his arms. Although they have had many close contacts before, this classic scene of seeing you when you wake up from a dream still makes the Sword Saint Heart Deer bump into each other.

The village girl's eyes were spinning wildly, and she couldn't recall why this was the case for a while, but what she wanted to do was obvious - continue to pretend to be asleep!

Pretending to be asleep was not enough, so she adjusted her position, squeezed in a little more to sleep more comfortably, and then closed her eyes. But soon she felt itchy in her heart, and she couldn't help but smile. She opened her eyes slightly to take a look.

Um?

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Sonia felt like she saw something...

She stared at Ash for a while, and after waiting for several seconds, she saw Ash's eyelashes move.