Chapter 457 Dream Practice
When Liang Yan woke up, there was a "buzzing" sound in his head, which made him unable to think normally.
After a while, the pain that penetrated into the brain slowly faded away, and the first thing Liang Yan thought about after regaining his ability to think was:
"I'm alive?"
First make sure that you are indeed alive, this is very important!
Liang Yan once heard ghost stories told by Old Man Liu from the town's entrance. He said that after a person dies, his soul returns to the underworld, and he must first check if there are any rivers around him.
It is said that the ghost messengers in the underworld escort the souls of the dead along the riverside of the Styx. If there is no river around you, it means that you are lost in the underworld.
If this is the case, you must catch up with the team quickly, otherwise you will be left behind in the team of reincarnations, and you will most likely become a lonely ghost who cannot be reincarnated.
Liang Yan didn't believe this statement before, and he didn't believe it even more after practicing Taoism. But he vaguely felt that there should be reincarnation in this world. As for how thousands of creatures reincarnated, it was beyond his level to understand.
Liang Yan has a great opportunity in this life to be able to practice Taoism and become an immortal. Naturally, he will not want to be reincarnated again. He looked around and saw nothing but gray mist, with no end in sight as far as the eye could see.
"This place is full of spiritual energy and doesn't have any ghost energy at all. It doesn't look like it's the underworld."
Liang Yan silently felt the spiritual energy of this world, and slowly started to use his skills to restore the lost spiritual energy in his body.
After he had fully recovered from his injuries, he stopped the technique and thought to himself: "I was in the canyon in the ancestor's dream. That page of the book was like a mountain, and it had clearly been smashed. When it reaches the top of my head, why can I still survive? Moreover, this place is gray and the spiritual power is several times richer than the outside world. Could it be that it is also a place in the ancestor's dream?"
Liang Yan was full of questions now, but couldn't find anyone to ask him. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly reached out to his arms and said with a strange expression: "Then Xiaojiu is no longer with me!"
Liang Yan naturally still remembered that the initiator of all this was the small white jade bottle he brought out from the Siming Mountain Palace. It is precisely because it devoured a page of the book on the mountain wall and insisted on "sharing the spoils" for itself that it ended up in such a land now.
Speaking of which, Xiaojiu had kept a very low profile ever since he took him out of Simingshan Palace, and had never been as "misbehaving" as he was today.
Moreover, he had encountered extremely high-grade treasures before, such as the Hidden Edge Divine Stone and the Everlasting Mayfly Wood, but he had never seen Xiao Jiu be so excited.
Liang Yan vaguely felt that there must be a connection that he didn't understand, but what it was, he couldn't know yet.
After thinking for a while, Liang Yan decided to put aside these unclear questions for the time being. The most important thing at the moment was to determine where he was and how to get in touch with the mountain sect leader outside.
Upon thinking of this, Liang Yan immediately stood up and chose a direction, wanting to explore this area first.
Most of his injuries have healed now, and the spiritual power in his body is flowing freely. If he really encounters any danger, as long as he is not an opponent whose realm has reached the Juyuan realm or above, he thinks he can handle it.
Unfortunately, Liang Yan spent most of the day walking, and the surroundings were always gray. He did not encounter any danger at all, and naturally he did not encounter anything other than fog.
The further Liang Yan walked, the more surprised he became, and he thought to himself: "Why is there not even a living thing? Even in the dream world, there must be some flowers, plants, or different things appearing. Who would have such a vague dream?" "
Not giving up, he chose another direction and continued to explore.
There were no sun, moon or stars in this world, so Liang Yan could only count the time secretly in his heart. Unexpectedly, he had been away for seven days and seven nights, but he still didn't see even a single living thing, and it was still deathly silent.
Liang Yan really felt a sense of despair this time.
He had held out great hope before, thinking that if he survived the catastrophe, he would be very likely to successfully escape from this strange dream. But now the world is monotonous, and after walking for so long, there is no hope of escape at all. However, Liang Yan's mind is firm, and he can't help but secretly complain.
The Lan Chanxi who could take him out had already been swallowed up by Lan Yunxi. Even if he didn't die, he would be blown up by his own Taiyin Divine Thunder.
And the trace of contact between himself and the outside world was cut off by Lan Yunxi's dream spell. Whether Shan He can find him or not, it really depends on the sky.
What's more, the environment he is in now is completely different from the ancestor's dream he first saw. It is hard to say whether he is in the ancestor's dream or not.
After Liang Yan explored this dark and gray world for dozens of days, he finally gave up on finding an exit.
He was sitting on the ground at this moment, thinking secretly: "This space is going round and round, and there is nothing different from the beginning to the end. Only the gray mist fills the space between heaven and earth. Could it be that it was opened up by a monk with great supernatural powers?" Cave?"
Liang Yan had long heard Yu Xuanji mentioned that monks with great supernatural powers could create a small world as their own dojo. Not only could they go in and out as they pleased and control it as they pleased, they could even evolve the world in it, which was an endless mystery.
"If this place is really a cave, then I might as well practice here. Anyway, the spiritual power here is several times that of the outside world. Even if I practice hard without any chance, it is very likely that I will advance to Juyuan, and even condense it in the future. The golden elixir may not be impossible. If I can cultivate the golden elixir, I might be able to break out of this cave by my own strength."
Liang Yan felt a little relieved when he thought of this. With his current strength, he couldn't get out of this world at all. It was better to improve his cultivation first and then make the next step.
Liang Yan even had some hope that while he was practicing, Shan He might be able to find a way to contact him over there, and finally use his immense magical power to take him away from this world.
However, this glimmer of hope was eventually dashed.
Liang Yan had been cultivating in this dark world for more than three years, but he still didn't see the head of the Yungang Sect coming to contact him, so he gradually gave up the idea.
Fortunately, Liang Yan was also a cultivator. Over the years, he gradually forgot about the secular world and concentrated on practicing. Otherwise, he would have gone crazy from depression.
He took the "Two Fishes Twin Formation" as the foundation, took the "Tao Sword Sutra" as his own method, and supplemented it with the "Hunhuang Gong" and the "Mind-Undetermined Method", and concentrated on practicing in this gray world.